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.

could react, she was whisked

second floor, Harlan, driven by his fury, kicked

him, he Lunged forward,

as the men scrambled on the floor, their faces remained

in.

desire, moaned and lunged at Harlan, trying to plant a kiss on his

her

disgust

by the harsh reality of her actions, Brylee fell

a shriek and hastily covered