My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1268

“Did you manage to settle your mother in the hotel?” she inquired.

“Yes,” Brian responded, taking the glass with an indifferent demeanor.

Seated beside him, Rosalynn couldn’t bear the frostiness between them.

She put on a facade of cheerfulness and asked, “Have you had dinner?” jo.”

“In that case, I’ll whip something up. What would you like to eat?”

up, intending to head to the kitchen, but Brian pulled her onto his Lap and

skin and exuded

a remarkable clarity, akin to a babbling spring that

stunning visage she

abounded with beautiful

no Lascivious man, so why was he fixated

twinge of pain emanated from her chin, prompting Rosalynn to wriggle free from his grasp, her brows

bothering you,

be connected to the video, and it was further fueled by

uttered, “You’re right, I am deeply

as

to meet his. “Mostly. For instance, the