My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 817

They unanimously decided on Eleanor.

Rosalynn’s fingers curled into fists, and she turned to look at Eleanor, who was standing just behind the gossiping women.

Eleanor stood straight, her chin held high. She had an expectant expression as she stared at Brian, waiting for him to ask her to dance.

But Brian didn’t even glance at her. His gaze fixed on Rosalynn.

Rosalynn felt her heart skip a beat. She hastily averted her eyes.

planning to invite

had barely formed the thought when Brian strode in her direction

“Rosalynn, please?”

crowd gasped

weren’t expecting this

their knowledge, she was simply a designer in one of Brian’s companies who had tagged along to entertain his guests. Why would Brian invite her for the

outstretched hand. She didn’t want to

she couldn’t possibly refuse him in public. They would both

Eleanor’s face darkened.

fist clenched around the

could Brian

held no regard for her at