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.”

next second. She forgot how arrogant

because she owed him for all his help, Rosalynn restrained herself and didn’t

Maggie to the bed, Rosalynn finally took off her stained blouse, changed into her pajamas, and

time, Brian stood in the center of the big living room and looked around while waiting

of water. Pursing her lips, she said, “Please have a

but never did she expect that she would take him back to her

a sip from the

placed on the tea

was stylish, and it would be very relaxing to come home to such a place after

just showed that she was knowledgeable when it

have some of the biscuits | made. You can