My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1878

“Mr.

Fernandez, what’s the deal? Snooping around? Can’t say I’m shocked.

Fancy clothes often cover up hypocrisy,” she quipped.

Lyndon coughed, quickly regaining his cool.

“There’s no need for sass.

Your place is so snug.

If you want privacy, some soundproofing during renovations wouldn’t hurt.

”

“You!”

Tilda was floored by his cheek.

“This is my turf.

don’t need your two cents on home

”

you know it’s your place, you should remember I’m your

You’re a well-received scriptwriter.

manners part of your expertise? Seems like you skipped

“What a nerve!”

Tilda was stunned again.

at his handsome face, she fought the urge to slap

piece of work! Turns out he’s got a mouth on him!”

a glimpse of

their clash, she grinned

Elma, they looked like a

Mr.

sure knew how to spice up the

that evening, Rosalynn came home to find Gail just

smells amazing!” Rosalynn

“Rosa, whipped up some

of

Want to try?”