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.

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

to a nearby shopping mall to buy some

new home, so much so

apartment’s new look provided a fresh perspective, and she felt as

Soon, dusk fell.

sat on a massive, leather sofa and skimmed through the purchase contract in

and attractive man stood in front of him,

the gamble. | hope that you will take care of the employees in

one of the documents. He was holding an employee evaluation

this really Rose, the

course. Rose prefers to keep a low profile. | hope that you will respect her privacy and