My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2150

As the other reporters turned their attention to Betsy’s face, they couldn’t help but notice her striking resemblance to Rosalynn.

This realization sparked a flurry of additional questions.

“Is this woman your confidante, Mr.

Hughes?”

“Is it true that your wife is pregnant, and you’ve sought solace with another woman who resembles her?”

“Mr.

Hughes, it seems you are not only cold-hearted but also hypocritical! You keep your wife at home while your mistress parades around in public!”

Brian’s expression remained stoic, refusing to dignify the accusations with a response.

Betsy listened to the onslaught of remarks, finding satisfaction in them while she outwardly maintained an anxious demeanor.

“Don’t make baseless accusations against me! I’m just an ordinary employee in the Hughes Group’s PR department,” she protested, her tone firm.

“Please refrain from speculating about my relationship with Mr.

be hearing from our

reporters showed no

continued to swarm around Brian and Betsy, bombarding them with relentless

to pull Brian away from the encroaching crowd, but the reporter she had pushed retaliated by deliberately shoving her, causing her to

gasp of pain, she winced, having

Brian steadied her, his

you don’t, don’t expect me to remain courteous,”

as CEO of the Hughes Group, I still possess

carried the weight of undeniable authority, and the reporters, cowed

Brian inquired, “Are

in pain,

“It’s twisted.

It hurts,” she admitted.

car, signaling

in the vehicle and ensured she was settled

of the cameras continued, capturing every moment of

lover spread like wildfire across

hospital, while Betsy sat beside him, enveloped in the comforting aroma of

crossed her features as she composed herself