My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

She had never experienced such humiliation before.
Stomping her feet, she stormed off.
The two bodyguards quickly followed her.
When she reached a corner, she abruptly turned around and slapped the bodyguards.
“Imbeciles! You’re absolutely useless!”
The two bodyguards hung their heads, not daring to utter a word.
It was then that her phone rang.
She took it out and had a look. Someone sent a message to her, which said, “Done.”
Acold smile formed on Brylee’s lips, and a flicker of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
She was determined to teach Rosalynn a lesson.
On the other hand, Brian looked at Rosalynn and asked, “Did you offend her?”
Rosalynn offered a smile but remained silent.

“Just going to let it go?” Brian asked.
After a moment’s pause, Rosalynn responded, “| refuse to stoop to the level of a mad woman.”
Brian thought that Rosalyn not only possessed formidable fighting skills but also had a sharp tongue.
At that moment, a door to a nearby private room opened, and Sanford came out.
When he caught sight of Rosalynn, his eyebrows shot up in surprise.
“Well, what are the odds of bumping into you here again?”
Rosalynn looked at him and nodded slightly. “Hello, Sanford.”
With his hands casually tucked in his pockets, Sanford strode up to Brian and gave Rosalynn an appraising look.
“Do you know who | am?”
“Everyone in the city seems to know you.”