My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2672

Lyndon pursed his lips, the realization hitting him.

No wonder she looked so familiar; it was Rita! Lyndon watched the two heavyset men lumber toward the first floor, his dark eyes narrowing with instinctive unease.

He stubbed out his cigarette and followed them gingerly.

On the first floor, Rita finished her last song, the final notes lingering in the air like a fading whisper as she stepped backstage.

Just as she was about to slip away with her things, two imposing figures blocked her path, their shadows stretching menacingly.

Rita, living high on our bosss money, arent you? one of them taunted, a smug grin spreading across his face.

Her heart raced as recognition jolted her.

These were the loan sharks! Come on, I paid back every cent I borrowed ages ago, she retorted, her voice steady despite the panic rising within. The man closed in, his sneer deepening.

principal clears you? Do you

with interest that far exceeds what any bank would charge! Im

I wont hesitate to report

eyes, an unspoken agreement passing between them as they began to roll up

sneered, a cruel

give you a lesson to humble

out a low, threatening

looks like you could use a real

could react, one

hand clamped down on her wrist

other hand shot up, ready

through the alley,

every muscle tensing as she braced

blow, she heard a sharp yelp

on her wrist vanished. Rita