My Bossy CEO Husband

“Something simple yet elegant. Draft a design first, and we can refine it later,” Cedric suggested, his leg bouncing restlessly. His directive was vague.

Rosalynn looked at him thoughtfully before responding, “Understood. However, my schedule is rather hectic these days. I might not be able to produce the draft promptly. If time is of the essence, I can recommend other talented designers to you.”

“No need. I’m keen on your design. I’ll wait,” Cedric replied, standing up to take his leave.

As she watched his retreating figure, Rosalynn felt a pang of curiosity.

This man hadn’t been referred by Valeria, yet he specifically requested her design work.

How had she, a mere assistant, gained such recognition?

her thoughts aside, Rosalynn immersed herself in

Saturday morning, a call from her grandfather disrupted her

tied up today, you don’t need to

Harlan and

had almost

off the gift and then leave,” she replied, her voice Laced with

been exceptionally kind to Calvert, and Rosalynn wanted to express her

he casually mentioned. here are you headed?”

on your tasks,” Calvert

her grandfather was off