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,

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sight of her in

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

heartfelt words, embraced him, and

in disgust, pushing her away, and

second, he thought he

longing, he embraced and kissed her

Ivy for Rosanna in his

Impossible!

be so befuddled as to confuse Ivy for

Then, what was it?