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.

he planning to invite

had barely formed the thought when Brian strode in her direction and held out his

“Rosalynn, please?”

crowd gasped

weren’t

their knowledge, she was simply a designer in one of Brian’s companies who had tagged along to entertain

Brian, ignoring his outstretched

public. They would both Lose face. And so,

Eleanor’s face darkened.

around the fabric of her

Brian choose

regard