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…”

unfinished, but the implication was clear

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turned stormy at the sight of her in his suit

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

words, embraced

pushing her away, and then his

second, he thought he saw

by longing, he embraced and kissed her in his

for

Impossible!

alcohol to be so befuddled as to confuse Ivy for

Then, what was it?