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.

on top of the flowers she had originally come for. It was a lot more than she was expecting, so she had them

nearby

so much so that

provided a fresh perspective, and she felt as though she had been reborn into

Soon, dusk fell.

Royarid Club, Brian sat on a massive, leather sofa and skimmed through the purchase contract

attractive man stood in

| lost in the gamble. | hope that you

lips as he stared at one of the documents.

Rose, the

prefers to keep a low