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.

is my chosen heir, and

this guy has him in

me for being outraged?

son deeply, and now that cherished boy was lying in

police stations constraints, Davies would have already sought

Mr.

I get why youre upset, but perhaps you should teach your son some

familys wealth and status are important, but if your son becomes spoiled and reckless, it could endanger the familys future, Brian replied in a

Brian

Mr.

from the beginning? Brians expression remained neutral, offering no clear

all men!

men get a bit rowdy

normal to seek

Ive seen the footage.

server a pat on the butt, and this guy attacked

a fight? Brian looked at

for Dilan started to waver, clouded by

what he saw as injustice? Rosalynn turned