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,

Brian commanded, not taking no for an answer, his tone

looked at him, memories of what Shari had

clenched his fists, a visceral urge to strike surging

from the first

squinted back at

look? Still want to fight? Dilans chest

brother died because of you! Brian

brother, Jamir had died saving him and Rosalynn,

cautiously, You want revenge on me? Dilan glared, his fists clenched so tightly they shook, but he remained

he responded, Just so you know, I have trained in kickboxing, and I hold a ninth-degree

dont think you stand a chance