My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Wasn’t it the case that many pregnant women continued to work and did well?

Rosalynn, pursing her lips, chose silence over debate.

Gail, emerging from the kitchen with a bowl of soup, tried to ease the tension.

“Rosa, have a taste of this.”

“Thanks, Mom.” Rosalynn managed a strained smile.

Sensing the tension, Gail inquired, “What’s making the atmosphere here feel so? What did you two chat about?”

“I advised her against working, but she didn’t sound like she will wait for the delivery at home,” Noemi answered.

momentarily, then eased the tension with

just sit around doing nothing. If Rosa stays cooped up at home,

working or staying at home,

Gail knew her daughter

face lit up with a smile,

a balance between work and rest, Rosa.

a talent

mother’s emotional wisdom and nodded in agreement. “I understand,

N G E L A ‘s L

Noemi still harbored some reservations, she chose

Kyson returned, both

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