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, but

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stormy at the sight of

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

spoke some heartfelt words, embraced

her

a fleeting second, he thought he saw

longing, he embraced and

Ivy for Rosanna in his

Impossible!

be so befuddled as to

Then, what was it?