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…”

face, leaving her words unfinished, but the

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at the sight of her in

had rushed here after hearing Kyson’s words, ascending to the third floor. Entering the lounge,

heartfelt words, embraced him, and kissed

in disgust, pushing her away, and then

a fleeting second, he thought

he embraced and

mistaken Ivy for Rosanna

Impossible!

consumed enough alcohol to be so befuddled as to

Then, what was it?