My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Mrs. Larson, I don’t…”

“Barnes, now that Lyndon and my daughter have come this far, why don’t we consider setting a date for their wedding?”

Before Lyndon could complete his sentence, Wilton spoke to Barnes.

At this point, Barnes couldn’t help but smile as he attentively considered Wilton’s proposition.

Lyndon’s scowl deepened.

“Hold on! Dad, Mr. Larson, what’s this discussion about? When did I become involved with Miss Larson to this extent? Why has marriage come into the conversation all of a sudden?”

Ivy, standing beside her mother, murmured timidly, “Lyndon, just a moment ago, you and I…”

her face, leaving her words unfinished,

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of her in his

hearing Kyson’s words, ascending to the third floor. Entering the lounge, he

some heartfelt words, embraced him, and kissed

her away, and then his

second, he thought

by longing, he embraced and kissed her

for Rosanna in

Impossible!

be so befuddled as

Then, what was it?