My Bossy CEO Husband

“Alright, let’s wrap it up for today,” Brian announced, rising from his seat, ready to depart.

“Miss Fuller, please take care of Mr. Hughes.” Henrik gestured for Rosalynn to lend a hand in assisting Brian.

Rosalynn didn’t utter a word, simply stood up and offered her support to Brian.

His hand found its place on her shoulder as he bid farewell to everyone.

As they walked out of the private room, Rosalynn couldn’t help but notice the increasing weight of the man leaning against her.

It was as if he was relying on her shoulder for support, burdening her with his entire weight.

Brian’s eyes squarely. “You’re not

mischievously and playfully

I haven’t done anything

eyes glistened with a hint of moisture, their darkness drawing

slightly intoxicated frame enveloped her, his

found herself momentarily speechless, instinctively pushing him

fine. You’re not

lowered his gaze, his fingers gently

to experience how I truly

was left momentarily speechless,