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

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expression turned stormy at the sight of her

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

spoke some heartfelt words, embraced him,

disgust, pushing her

second, he

he embraced and kissed her

he have mistaken Ivy for Rosanna

Impossible!

be so befuddled as to confuse Ivy

Then, what was it?