My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

By the time Deanna emerged from the bathroom, the ginger soup was ready.

“I’m going upstairs to rest,” Deanna announced, her pale face still reflecting the discomfort of her cramps.

“Go ahead,” Debora replied.

“I’LL bring her the ginger soup,” Rosalynn chimed in as she exited the kitchen with the bowl in hand.

“Alright.” Debora nodded, her eyes filled with approval.

She believed her grandson’s wife should not only be beautiful but also skilled in the culinary arts.

noticed Rosalynn entering the room. Annoyed, she snapped,

bowl and replied, “Drink the

distinct aroma of ginger soup, Deanna wrinkled her nose. “I don’t want to drink it. I tried

had prepared it for her. The unpleasant taste had left a lasting impression, making her reluctant to consume it

the ginger soup aside and retrieved her phone,

moment, then exclaimed, “Hey,

a photo and held the phone up for Deanna to

Do

gazed at her image in the photo. Her disheveled hair and ghostly pale complexion stared back at her. She furrowed her brows and asked, “Hey, can you actually take decent

low on energy, which can lead to various issues like hormonal imbalances, headaches, dizziness, and skin problems. Drinking some ginger soup during your menstrual period can help maintain your health. So it’s best for you to

this, Deanna unconsciously touched her face. For a moment, she found Rosalynn‘’s words reasonable. However, she quickly realized that Rosalynn was indirectly calling