My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

But his gesture wasn’t the typical offer of a handshake. Rosalynn stood there, confused, as she looked at him inquisitively.

Lyndon’s smile remained as he quirked an eyebrow. “Care to check my pulse, Rosalynn?”

Rosalynn found herself at a loss for words.

It became clear that he wanted her to check his pulse.

She couldn’t help but smile.

She reached out, gently placing her fingertips against his wrist to feel his pulse.

Unmoving and silent, Lyndon fixed his gaze on her.

been watching Lyndon closely ever

was no denying it-he was a strikingly handsome man. But something about the way he looked at Rosalynn set

as if he were looking at the woman

couldn’t help but fill

on earth was

he have a crush

you have not fully recovered yet, but it’s nothing

to respond when someone behind

arm around Rosalynn’s shoulder and

eyes widened in surprise. She was about to tell him to let Rosalynn go,

then quickly pulled Rosalynn