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.

this gentleman your boyfriend?” Norwood asked,

deny it, Barlow stepped in. “Brian is well aware of my relationship with Rosalynn. Now, if you’ll excuse

at Barlow,

did he mean by saying Brian knew

words hinted at

are you staring, Rosalynn? Did I say something misleading?” Barlow asked,

scoffed in

though vague, had the potential to stir a whirlwind

back at Norwood, she noticed him engrossed in

Brian about