My Bossy CEO Husband

Rosalynn eyed the man. He was a handsome fellow, vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t quite place him.

“Who are you?”

“I’m Norwood Olson. A friend of Brian and Sanford. We’ve met before,”

Norwood said with a friendly smile.

Her memory jogged, Rosalynn recalled him from Royarid Club, where Sanford had roped her into a game of billiards. Norwood had been there, too.

“Hello,” Rosalynn greeted him with a polite smile.

gentleman your boyfriend?” Norwood asked,

could deny it, Barlow stepped in. “Brian is well aware of my relationship with Rosalynn. Now,

at Barlow, taken

mean by saying Brian knew

hinted at some

I say something

only scoffed

words, though vague, had the potential

back at Norwood, she noticed him engrossed in

informing Brian about his encounter