My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn locked eyes with him, “No? Then why did you play the Larson family card this morning to intimidate Zoe?”

Dilan involuntarily glanced at Zoe without answering, who instinctively swallowed and then took refuge behind Rosalynn.

Rosalynn rolled up her blouse sleeves. “What’s with the look?

Thinking of bullying Zoe in my presence again?”

Dilan’s body tensed as if the pain from his earlier encounter with her still lingered.

He had to be humble because he did not want to be beaten.

“No.”

sister to me, and I won’t tolerate anyone giving her a

shot her a look. “She’s like a sister to you? How many

did he always end up butting

mood for some mischief, make sure the other person doesn’t know me, to spare

Angela’s Library

gym starting the following day and not be pushed around by

leave now

Dilan asked.

can’t!” replied

Dilan frowned. “What now?”

Zoe and thought