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 Ive always

has

me for

daughters, he had treasured his son deeply, and now that cherished

stations constraints,

Mr.

why youre upset, but perhaps you should teach your son

but if your son becomes spoiled and reckless, it could endanger the familys future, Brian replied

Brian a hard

Mr.

son was at fault from the beginning? Brians expression remained neutral,

all

get a bit rowdy after a few

to

Ive seen the footage.

son only gave the female server a pat on the butt, and this guy attacked him

for a fight? Brian looked at Dilan, who sat silently, his face showing

initial support for Dilan started to waver, clouded by Davies heated

as injustice? Rosalynn turned to