My Bossy CEO Husband

Sanford, an amused spectator to the drama, flashed a smug grin.

“Time to make your exit, dear. There’s a handsome tip waiting.”

Brian’s lack of interest in the female escort was glaringly obvious.

Khaleesi felt a twinge of regret at letting such a lucrative opportunity slip through her fingers.

She cast a hopeful glance at Brian, silently pleading for him to reconsider.

But he barely acknowledged her. He simply poured himself another glass of wine, his attention elsewhere.

Left the

Sanford couldn’t resist a jibe. “Seems you’re not a fan of escorts. Should

mood plummeting

Last person

your interest lies in Rosalynn, it seems.” Sanford’s teasing

silent, nursing

seized him, but he found

had he become so

So weak?

with attention, only to be met