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.

sipping wine and engaging in

The atmosphere was Lively.

adjacent to the Lawn, where staff scurried about preparing an

family background was

variety of dishes

Rosalynn saw the couple of the

a sharp suit and Brylee was in a white wedding

joy as they greeted

Tucker, you are here.” Spotting Rosalynn and Barlow,

“Harlan, congratulations!”