My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 341

Brian hung up the phone with a sour expression.

“Dinner’s ready!” Rosalynn stepped out of the kitchen and carried the dishes to the dining room.

Brian’s gaze softened as he took his seat at the table.

Watching Rosalynn place the dishes one by one on the table made him happy. But…

“Ouch!” Brian Looked at his right arm and frowned.

“What’s wrong? Is your arm hurting?” Rosalynn asked with concern as she ladled soup for him.

arm hurts so much I can’t

point

So what?

“Weren’t you fine while chopping potatoes earlier?” wanted to

want me to

Brian assumed

for words. Considering he got hurt because of her, she picked up the

would look after

all, he had

took a seat beside

grinned, eagerly awaiting her to

some soup before

beautiful lips, Brian thought of the scene