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.

my chosen heir, and

has him

for being

had treasured his son deeply, and now that cherished

police stations constraints,

Mr.

upset, but perhaps you should

and reckless,

Brian a

Mr.

fault from the beginning? Brians expression

were all

bit rowdy after

normal to seek some

Ive seen the footage.

on the butt, and this guy attacked him like

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

to waver, clouded by Davies heated

just an over-the-top response to what he saw as injustice? Rosalynn turned to Dilan, her face a mix