My Bossy CEO Husband

“Help me, now!”

The two men exchanged a glance. As they watched Rosalynn approach them step by step, fear overcame them and they turned to flee.

However, they had only taken a few steps when a man blocked their path.

“Why are you running?” Barlow’s question seemed casual, but his voice carried a chilling edge.

The pair gulped nervously. “The wedding is about to start. We need to find our seats.”

They had spotted him coming with Rosalynn.

knew they were

sweat trickled down their foreheads. Barlow, breaking into a sudden grin, swung his fists, landing a punch on each

out and collapsed to the ground, unable

approached Barlow. “Why

job to look

distance between them, flashing a

in distaste and moved to the two men sprawled on

at her, panic-stricken. “Rosalynn, we were just following orders. It was Asher who put

fired suggested we

cast a frosty gaze