My Bossy CEO Husband

Excited murmurs filled the room, the scandalous scene provoking an uproar among the guests, their fingers busily snapping photos and recording videos.

Harlan, meanwhile, had been preoccupied with searching for Brylee.

Drawn by the commotion, he turned to the screen. Shock and anger washed over him.

“What on earth is she doing?”

Burning with rage, Harlan trembled violently. His face flushed, he darted upstairs, the murmuring crowd rising to their feet and tailing behind, eager to witness the unfolding drama.

“Let’s go, Rosalynn,” Barlow said, emerging from the broadcast room.

react,

driven by his fury, kicked open a door

the scene that greeted him, he Lunged forward, his eyes

as the men scrambled on the floor, their faces remained

quickly set in. They hurriedly gathered their

eyes clouded with desire, moaned and lunged at Harlan, trying to plant

repulsed, dodged her

disgust

reality of her actions, Brylee fell to the

shriek