My Bossy CEO Husband

Rosalynn glanced at him, a cold smile playing on her lips. “I think you’re quite sober.”

Brian pursed his lips, his voice filled with frustration. “Rosalynn, you shouldn’t prioritize your friend over me. You should know I can offer you pleasure in that regard.”

Rosalynn stumbled, nearly losing her balance.

She turned sharply, glaring at him. “Brian, if you continue with this nonsense, you can find a taxi to take you home.”

What a heartless remark!

Resentment flickered in Brian’s eyes. “Come here. I feel dizzy. Help me up.”

to engage

when she caught sight of his resentful gaze,

let out a weary sigh and approached him, gently guiding his arm around her shoulders to provide support as

his gaze tracing the contours of her beautiful profile, and a faint smile played at the corners

stepping out of the elevator. ir. Hughes, Rosalynn.” laggie, just finished your part-time job?”

“Yeah.”

Rosalynn asked, concern evident

much,” Maggie replied, smiling as she glanced at Brian. “Mr. Hughes,

“Yes.”

“No.”