My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1176

“Honey, don’t you trust me? Remember the breakfast I made this morning,” Brian replied, exuding confidence.

Rosalynn wanted to mention the wasted food from their morning meal but refrained from doing so, fearing it would dampen his spirits.

“Alright then, I’ll step out first. If you struggle, don’t push yourself too hard. Just call me immediately,” she advised.

“Don’t worry. Just wait and enjoy,” Brian assured, waving his hand as if signaling for no one to disturb him.

As Rosalynn approached the kitchen door, her worry lingered, prompting her to quietly stand and peek inside.

in scrolling through his phone before embarking on

could discern that he

wasn’t his forte, yet there was an elegant grace

his tall, straight back, Rosalynn couldn’t help but

end up wasting the ingredients

efforts to please her family, even

cook? If his dishes turn out to be inedible,

chest, pouting. “Grandpa, didn’t you tell him to assist me? You must eat

tapped her forehead and remarked, “You mischievous girl, are you already

you hold the dearest place in

her forehead and clasped his arm, playfully acting

to sweet-talk m Calvert responded with a subtle curl of his lips. “Since