My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1985

“It’s the traffic police.

”

Maggie’s face went crimson as she hurriedly fixed her blouse, feeling totally embarrassed after Sanford had undone it.

Sanford took a deep breath, draping his jacket over her, and hit the button to bring the seat back up.

Thankfully, the car windows were tinted.

Nobody outside could see what was going on in here.

Once Sanford calmed down a bit, he opened the car door and stepped out.

“Sir, you can’t park here.

Let me see your driver’s license, please.

”

cop gave

“Sorry about that, officer.

”

apologized, took the ticket, and

face was

wishing she could disappear

was

place

“Yep,” Maggie replied quietly.

her directions, Sanford drove into the gated apartment

was

with super

swung the door open and handed Sanford a pair of

eyebrow, pondering if he should start

“Have a seat.