My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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“No, it’s Elma, my housekeeper. Her grandson’s gone missing at the hospital.”

A child went missing!

Rosalynn’s face grew serious as she tried to reassure Tilda. “Don’t worry, we’ll find him. Everything’s going to be fine.”

Tilda just nodded, staring out the window, her fingers clenched around her bag strap.

In the company…

Wilton found himself swimming in a sea of troubles, his connection with Tilda, growing more distant by the day.

Once a vision of adorableness with her big doe eyes, Tilda used to await his return from business trips, hungering for a hug.

him “Daddy” in her soft, tender voice felt

the

of how busy

senior year of high school, Tilda boldly moved out, and only then did Wilton realize the chasm

thoughts, Wilton returned a call to

Tilda. The script alteration wasn’t solely her decision. Maybe Ivy should take a bow

Tilda and Ivy had

his younger daughter would leave

speaker, and Ivy overheard Wilton’s words, promptly seizing the phone, her agitation

quit? Dad, it’s Tilda aiming at me! You should be telling her to

“Ivy, Tilda got hired for her scriptwriting chops. I can’t just require

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