My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn found herself speechless, caught off guard by Deanna’s unexpected request.

Indeed, Deanna and Brian shared a striking resemblance, evident in certain aspects.

Not wanting to argue with the girl, Rosalynn settled herself on the edge of the bed and retrieved the silver needles.

“Lie down and lift your clothes,” Rosalynn instructed.

Deanna complied, stretching out on the bed and raising her clothes. A hint of nervousness flickered in her eyes.

“Rosalynn, do you know what you’re doing? Will it hurt?”

worry. If you have doubts about my abilities, the worst-case scenario is temporary pain. At the very least, it won’t cause any harm in the future,” Rosalynn

several acupuncture points on Deanna’s lower abdomen. Deanna felt an unusual

“Rosalynn, you’re a liar! How could I have trusted you?

“Didn’t I tell you earlier? It will only hurt

her surprise, the pain in her belly began

This felt new.

her curse and turned her Lips downward, fixing her gaze on Rosalynn’s calm and beautiful face. It seemed

silence, Rosalynn settled beside her and started fiddling with her phone,

that even the sound of a

to Keegan as she glanced

news, didn’t raise her eyes. “He’s a