My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“No. It’s just that you are my superior. You know how fast rumors can spread, especially in workplaces. I’m afraid that if | get too
close to you, it will just cause trouble for the both of us.”
Staring at her for a couple of seconds, Brian sneered and shook his head lightly. “Should | call you considerate?”
“| just want to make money without unnecessary troubles.”
Her answer was simple and reasonable.
Looking at her beautiful face, Brian felt a little uneasy.
It was as if he couldn’t clearly see through her.
And the more he realized how mysterious she was, the more he wanted to discover everything.
“You know how hungry | am already. Go cook something for me,” Brian said in a firm tone.
Hearing this, Rosalynn was stunned and speechless. The audacity of this guy befuddled her.
If he was so hungry, he could eat the biscuits she gave him for now. Then, he could proceed and have a big and proper meal
with his friends.
Why did she need to cook for him in the first place?
But again, since she owed him big time tonight, she decided to do what she was told.

“Unfortunately, | didn’t go grocery shopping today. How about spaghetti? Is that okay?”
“Yeah. That will do.”
Brian then watched Rosalyn tie up her long silky hair as she went into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Rosalyn put on an apron and seemed to be very busy in her preparation.
Brian couldn’t help but let out a faint smile, feeling inexplicable warmth in his heart.
Then, his gaze fell on the biscuits on top of the tea table.
Just from their appearance, one would think that they were very exquisite.
Brian wasn’t really fond of sweets, but he still picked one up and ate it.
From his first bite, the biscuit tasted delicious and crispy. He wasn’t able to stop himself from getting another one. ©
Perhaps it was because he was already very hungry that it seemed like the biscuits were irresistible.