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.”

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

agenda that no one could

speechless, unable to come

a famous hotel in the city, a venue currently abuzz

wedding photos graced a massive electronic screen, illuminating the Lively scene of

out of the car, Rosalynn spotted the parents of the newlyweds

Harlan’s mother, Mamie, she offered

“Congratulations, Mamie!”

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

refusal as nothing more than a