My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2081

Noemi watched her closely as she handled the soup with a glint in her eyes.

Feeling the heat radiating from the bowl, Rosalynn placed it on the table to cool.

Noemi’s frown deepened.

“Why aren’t you eating it?”

“It’s still a bit hot.

I’ll eat it once it cools down slightly,”

Rosalynn explained, watching the steam swirl above the bowl.

Without a word, Noemi sat beside her and took over the task of cooling the soup, gently blowing across the surface.

“It’s not hot anymore.

a spoonful of the soup and bringing it towards

eyes flickered with a mix of suspicion

attentiveness was

wonder fleetingly if this were some

she considered a more hopeful possibility-perhaps Noemi had decided to

her well was also caring for

future heir

thoughts,

“Thank you.

handle

”

out for the

for a moment but didn’t object, allowing

and gently blew on it,

her senses

delicately, she detected something