My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

His train of thought was broken by the ringing of his phone. He leaned over and fished it from under the driver’s seat

“Brian! Did something happen? Why did you hang up all of a sudden?”

“Nothing. | happened to run into a little, wild cat just now.” Brian’s upper lip curled.

“Oh. | see. All right, are you arriving soon? The gamble on stones is about to start.”

“Il be there in a minute.”

Meanwhile, Rosalynn was feeling giddy after her encounter with her dreaded ex-husband. It was freeing to finally let out all of her pent-up frustrations in the last two years.

as she looked around the flower market, and ended up buying several potted plants on top of the flowers she had originally come for. It was a lot more than she was expecting, so

a nearby shopping mall to buy

so much so that she hummed an

she felt as though she had been reborn into

Soon, dusk fell.

massive, leather sofa and skimmed through the purchase contract

and attractive man stood in front of

| lost in the gamble. | hope that you will take care

as he stared at one of the documents.

Rose, the world-renowned designer?”

“Yes, of course. Rose prefers to keep a low profile. | hope that