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

has him in

me for being outraged? Davies said,

treasured his son deeply, and

police stations constraints, Davies would have already sought

Mr.

youre upset, but perhaps

your son becomes spoiled and reckless, it could endanger

Brian a hard

Mr.

my son was at fault from the beginning?

all men!

men get a bit rowdy after a

normal to seek some

Ive seen the footage.

the female server a pat on the butt, and this guy attacked

Brian looked at Dilan, who sat silently,

to waver, clouded by Davies

as injustice? Rosalynn turned to Dilan, her face a mix of curiosity