My Bossy CEO Husband

Brian’s gaze flickered to Rosalynn. “Well… I mentioned a party and she insisted on tagging along.”

His jesting tone carried some warmth that didn’t go unnoticed by the discerning crowd. They responded with knowing smiles.

Rosalynn was momentarily speechless, wanting to counter his playful barb but deciding against it due to her refined upbringing.

She couldn’t help but wonder, though, if Brian truly never brought female company to these parties.

“Rosalynn, come here.” Brian, now seated at the head of the table, motioned to Rosalynn, who was still standing.

The individual next to her swiftly pulled out a chair for her.

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Fuller, care for some wine?” Henrik offered while

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crowd turned their teasing eyes

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