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

with a hidden agenda that no one could see

was left speechless, unable to come up with a

a famous hotel in the city, a venue currently

graced a massive electronic

spotted the parents of

mother, Mamie, she offered

“Congratulations, Mamie!”

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

recognizing the polite refusal as nothing more than a formality, pressed the