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

the thought when Brian strode in her direction

“Rosalynn, please?”

crowd gasped

weren’t expecting this

designer in one of Brian’s companies who had tagged along to entertain his guests. Why would Brian invite her for

Brian, ignoring his outstretched hand. She didn’t want to dance with

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

Eleanor’s face darkened.

around the fabric of her

could Brian

held no regard