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

she’d departed, Sanford couldn’t resist a jibe. “Seems you’re not a fan of escorts. Should I invite Eleanor

mood plummeting further. “Could we not bring her

Last person

interest lies in Rosalynn, it

silent, nursing

irritability seized him, but he

had he become so

So weak?

only to be met with