My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

The little guy’s impatience surfaced as he hugged his arms, emphasizing his discontent.

Thoroughly amused, Lyndon asked, “Tell me, what’s so special about her?”

After a brief contemplation, the little guy shared, “She smells really nice. I love hugging her the most when I sleep.”

Lyndon couldn’t help but be amused.

Well, that could be considered an endearing quality!

The little guy’s expression shifted, a hint of disappointment coloring his features. “It’s a shame she said I’m grown up now and won’t sleep with me starting this year,”

to smile,

Lifted once more. “She speaks really gently, and when she smiles, there are two dents on her

pointed to his face, indicating

his mind; a girl with

and tell me bedtime stories. She’s even good at writing stories. She promised to include me in her future tales,” the little guy declared proudly, lifting his chin

the

described by the little guy, appeared to be a girl

evident that the boy held a deep attachment

there anything else?” Lyndon probed

before stating, “Well, she’s good at everything. Actually, there’s just one issue

an intrigued eyebrow, prompting,

can’t cook! Once, she nearly set the kitchen on