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.

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

to a nearby shopping mall to buy some

her new home, so much so that she hummed an upbeat melody

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

Soon, dusk fell.

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

attractive man stood in front of him,

lost in the gamble. | hope that you will

stared at one of the documents. He was holding an

this really Rose, the

keep a low profile. | hope that you will respect her privacy