My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Yeah.

The car soon pulled up to the police station, its imposing structure standing starkly against the night sky.

An officer who had taken the captains call met them at the entrance.

With a nod, he guided them towards the mediation room.

As they approached the room, the sounds of a heated argument leaked through the closed door.

You little punk, how dare you act so bravely! You will regret it! Really? Rosalynn from the Moreno family and Brian from the Hughes Group are connected to me.

them? You are bluffing! You, a mere nobody, are claiming connections with them, huh? I do not buy it! Brian stopped the officer

brow furrowed as she listened

up your son? Its because Ive got their backing! Even if I beat your son to death today, Id walk out of

could Dilan be so brazen? Even though his earlier actions had been commendable, his current attitude was alarmingly self-satisfied, as if he feared

glance with Brian, who, his lips pressed into a thin Line, gestured for the

his face

in the middle, was failing miserably at calming

fresh bruises, sat with an air of icy detachment, as though

young