My Bossy CEO Husband

With a stoic expression, Rosalynn put away the silver needle and fastened her seat belt.

Barlow, still seemingly unfazed by her resistance, accelerated the car.

“Why do you dislike me so much? After all, I once saved you, didn’t I?”

“You saved me, and I saved you. We’re even now,” Rosalynn responded indifferently.

“am I truly such a terrible person in your eyes?” Barlow prodded innocently.

Rosalynn glanced at him and replied, “No.”

he had made progress, but before he could say more, Rosalynn continued, “You’re not a bad man. You’re

a hidden agenda that no one

left speechless, unable to come up with

to a famous hotel in the city, a venue

electronic screen, illuminating the Lively scene of arriving

spotted the parents of the newlyweds greeting

Mamie, she

“Congratulations, Mamie!”

radiant as the venue, responded, “Seeing you at Harlan’s wedding

as nothing more than a formality, pressed the gift