My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Indeed, Brian should be hungry by now.

He must have not had dinner yet.

After all, as soon as he arrived at Atera Restaurant, he and Sanford caught a glimpse of the commotion in the private room. Then, he offered to take the girls home.

Reminded of how big of a help Brian was tonight, Rosalynn couldn’t help but smile faintly.

“If you don’t mind, would you like to come in and have something to drink first?”

Brian scoffed and answered, “That’s right. If you don’t know how to thank me through words, you should at least do something for me.”

was wiped off the next

for all his help, Rosalynn restrained herself and

her stained blouse, changed into her pajamas, and walked out

of the big living room and looked around while

Pursing her lips, she said, “Please have

any contact with him, but never did she expect that she would take him back to

from the glass and

was spacious and bright. There were fresh flowers placed

and it would be very relaxing to come home to such

just showed that she was knowledgeable when it came to architectural and interior

You can eat while you’re on your way