My Bossy CEO Husband

As they crossed the threshold, Rosalynn cautioned Barlow, “Please refrain from making unfounded claims in public.”

She had barely prevented him from claiming boyfriend status.

Strolling leisurely behind her, Barlow grinned, “Isn’t Harlan your ex? Don’t you want me to play the part of your boyfriend, to make him rue the day he let you go? After all, I’m notably more handsome and affluent!”

“I don’t need that.” Rosalynn curtly dismissed his suggestion.

Barlow, sensing her Lack of amusement, ceased his playful provocation.

Following signs, they navigated a series of corridors and emerged onto the hotel’s back Lawn, aglow under the manor’s brilliant Lights.

place was alive with guests sipping wine and engaging in animated

The atmosphere was Lively.

the bustling hall adjacent to the Lawn, where staff scurried about preparing

affluent family background was

variety of dishes

saw the

was in a sharp suit and Brylee

joy

Mr. Tucker, you are here.” Spotting Rosalynn

“Harlan, congratulations!”