My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

He was sporting a tailored suit that complimented his tall figure.

The women present practically swooned as he passed by them.

Not once did he glance at them, though. His eyes were fixed forward, his strides long and even.

“Please be at the conference room at half past nine for an emergency meeting,” Edwin declared to the staff.

Everyone agreed readily, then moved their attention back to Brian until he turned a corner and disappeared from view.

“Oh, my God! Mr. Hughes is such a hunk!”

even more gorgeous than any of the trending

even just

behind their hands before dissolving into a fit

lips turned down in disdain. She fled to a quiet corner and took out

what the hell

tap on the contact details she

transferred five hundred million to her account.

had a hunch on who the

enough, another message came

you must be furious right

from her senior,