My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“No buts, don’t worry about me,” Selina cut off her father with a trace of impatience.

“Gail has asked Rosalynn over as a guest.

They’ll be arriving shortly, so you should return to your work and make sure nothing seems amiss.”

Though her father compressed his lips in concern, he eventually conceded with a nod and turned to enter the villa.

Selina let out a sigh of relief, steadying her emotions as she made her way to the villa.

Then, a man’s voice halted her.

“Selina.”

back before walking

towering

a loose white shirt that he wore casually,

the looks of a heartthrob, cropped hair, robust brows, and lively

fine balance between rugged and refined, as if he’d

heir

just

“Kyson.”

him, Selina cast her gaze

shooting hoops with your friends again? You must be drenched in sweat. Go freshen

“Alright.”