My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 493

“Why not? Who dictated that in a partnership, the woman must take up cooking and cleaning?” Rosalynn countered.

Brian held her gaze, a challenging glint in his eye. “Fine, I’ll cook you breakfast if you dare to eat it.”

Rosalynn’s mind flashed back to Brian’s attempts at peeling potatoes an image that provoked both amusement and concern.

She decided to let it pass. After all, a man who could ink a contract worth hundreds of millions was not cut out for menial chores.

Silence descended on the room as they ate in peace.

“Where do you plan on living, here or at my place?” Brian asked, his plate nearly clean. He dabbed at his mouth with a napkin.

works for me.” Rosalynn shrugged nonchalantly, finishing her sandwich. Rising from the chair, she

move around the room, his interest

extensions of men, who were to provide

roof, he found himself basking

have someone deliver our essentials here later.

a sideways glance at Brian,

‘air enough.”

brisk nod of approval, Brian couldn’t help but

shot up in

then, his

was call

with Edwin