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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Only she truly knows what kind of person she is.” Deanna stopped petting the cat, her facial expression visibly hardened.
Debora’s frown deepened.
Not wanting to exacerbate the situation, Rosalynn quickly changed the topic with a light-hearted smile.
“Are we ready for dinner yet? I’m famished.”
Jolted from her thoughts, Debora nodded, “Yes, of course. Let’s have dinner.”
“Perfect.”
Rosalynn assisted Debora in standing and they made their way to the dining room.
Deanna, still by the pool, watched their departing figures. She felt as though her efforts were wasted.
Disgruntled, she washed her hands in silence.
Once inside, Debora inquired, “I heard from Deanna that Brian was meeting a client with Selina?”
“Yes,” Rosalynn affirmed.
Patting her hand, Debora smiled, “You’re is quite magnanimous.”
The implied meaning was that Rosalynn was not jealous.
Playing along, Rosalynn feigned indignation, “Debora, you’re being unfair. Even if I were uncomfortable, I’d have to suppress it
now, given your praise.”
Debora met her eyes. “Would you truly be uncomfortable?”
“Of course. She was once Brian’s belover
Debora’s smile widened. “That’s good. Jealousy is a sign that you love Brian. You two should make more efforts to present me
with a great-grandchild.”
Rosalynn was left speechless.

She had a hunch that Debora set up a trap for her.
They moved to the dining table and started their meal.
Soon after, Deanna joined them, having washed her hands.
Dishes were served in succession, and the three of them started their dinner.

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