My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1167

Rosalynn reached up to wipe the smudges off his cheek. “Why did you want to make breakfast, anyway? Is this another one of your grand gestures?”

Brian playfully narrowed his eyes at her and pulled her in an embrace.

“Exactly. It’s my way of showing how much I love you. Did I sweep you off your feet?”

This was a man who had never cooked a single meal to save his life, not even himself. He was also a cold and domineering CEO who had people at his every beck and call. Yet he woke up early, donned an apron, and made breakfast for her. If that wasn’t true Love, then Rosalynn doubted she knew what was.

She rose on her tiptoes and kissed him again.

“Yes, I’m very happy.”

his voice had lowered to a deeper register.

he gone to all this

rolled her eyes. “Stop it. You smell bad.

pretended to look affronted. “So, you don’t Like

me to look and smell clean. Why don’t you help me, then? Go on, take my robe off for

his arm and said, “Then you’d better let

think we both know that you’re perfectly capable of getting

They stared at each other for a few

“How crude. Well, I suppose it’s in line with your

entire apartment as the sun rose higher in

in a passionate embrace in