My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2617

This was Jamir’s brother, Dilan.

Upon seeing Rosalynn and Brian, Dilan’s expression shifted to one of mild surprise.

“It’s you? What’s the matter?”

Brian supported Rosalynn’s body and replied, “We have something important to discuss.

May we come in?”

Dilan hesitated momentarily before stepping aside to let them enter.

Brian glanced at Rosalynn, offering a supportive smile, then guided her inside.

The place, with its two-bedroom layout, bore the marks of age and neglect.

Various items were strewn across the coffee table and sofa in the living room, with a photo album lying open on the coffee table.

From a bedroom came the faint sounds of a woman crying.

Quickly, Dilan tidied up the sofa and gestured for them to sit.

Rosalynn’s gaze was drawn to the photo album on the coffee table.

It was open to a picture of the three Wagner siblings in their youth; the little girl in the photo bore a striking resemblance to Jamir.

She was holding one sibling in each hand, all three smiling radiantly.

Rosalynn thought the crying must be coming from Jamir’s sister, feeling a weight settle on her heart as she remembered Jamir’s death.

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returned with two glasses of water, giving them to

“Why are

gaze and spoke

body was cremated, wasn’t

mention of his brother

“You knew my brother?”

Rosalynn nodded affirmatively.

“We met in Boblyae.

gang leader

promise to look after you and your

the situation, then from her bag, she produced a card and slid it

$500, QQ@0 in

Please take it.

will ensure a secure

chest heaved, and a flush of red tinted

my

weight of the memory

saving me…” she

tears, fixed

brother didn’t

would he risk his

moment, Rosalynn was silent, the enormity of Jamir’s sacrifice hanging

a good man,” she

had risked his life

because he was

eyes shimmered with tears he fought

“Please accept

need in the

We’re here to help.”

with grief, Dilan pushed the card back

“Take the money back.

We don’t need it.”