My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn offered Zoe a comforting touch on the hand before turning to face Dilan.

Dilan remained seated, his expression one of cool indifference, deliberately ignoring Rosalynns arrival.

Mr.

Hughes, Mrs.

Hughes, what are you doing here? Davies blurted out, his surprise evident as they entered.

He had been skeptical about Dilans claim to know such high-profile figures as Brian and Rosalynn, but it turned out Dilan was telling the truth.

Mr.

Cooper, lets keep our cool and discuss this calmly, Brian said, nodding slightly as he settled into the seat opposite Davies.

Davies, still simmering with anger, shot a furious glance at Dilan before finally taking his own seat.

Mr.

Hughes, Im trying not to lose my temper, but this boys arrogance is too much.

chosen heir, and

has him in the

you blame me for being outraged? Davies said,

three daughters, he had treasured his son deeply, and now that cherished boy was lying in a hospital

for the police stations constraints, Davies

Mr.

get why youre upset, but perhaps you should teach

spoiled and reckless, it could endanger

Brian a

Mr.

that my son was at fault from the beginning? Brians

were all men!

men get a bit rowdy after a

normal to

Ive seen the footage.

female server a pat on the butt,

intentionally looking for a fight? Brian looked at Dilan, who sat silently,

for Dilan started to waver, clouded by Davies

he saw as injustice?