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

shot her a look. “She’s like a sister to

up butting heads with those

bunch! So, next time you’re in the mood for some mischief, make sure the other person doesn’t know me, to spare yourself

Angela’s Library

of embarrassment and annoyance, vowed to hit the gym starting the following day and not be

I leave

Dilan asked.

you can’t!”

Dilan frowned. “What now?”

“Dilan, you threatened Zoe and thought you could just stroll away?