My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2642

In your second year of high school? Yes.

Nearby, Brian noticed the two chatting and chose not to interrupt, instead looking over at Dilan, who was standing to the side, gingerly touching his injured face.

After a moment, Brian walked over to him.

He inquired, Wheres the first aid kit? Why do you ask? Dilans tone was sharp, defensive.

Brian shot him a quick look.

Do you want your face to swell up Like a balloon by tomorrow? Silenced by the remark, Dilan turned and headed to his room, with Brian following close behind. What are you doing here? Dilan asked, his voice still edged as he pulled a first aid kit from under the bed.

wish to assist you,

for an answer, his tone

what Shari had said fueling

fists, a visceral urge to

from the first aid kit and

back at

Still want to fight? Dilans chest heaved,

because of you! Brian

the death of Dilans brother, Jamir had died saving him and

cautiously, You want revenge on me? Dilan glared, his fists clenched

have trained in kickboxing, and

a chance against