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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

That TV drama shared a similar inspirational theme, mirroring the essence of the novel crafted by Rosalynn.
Karina had chosen Tilda as the scriptwriter due to her discerned talent.
“Karina, if I recall correctly, Tilda is relatively new to the industry, isn’t she?”
“Yes,”
“It’s remarkable for her to receive such recognition at such a young age,” Rosalynn remarked.
Karina concurred.
“She missed the awards ceremony last year, did she?”
“That’s right.”
“I haven’t had the chance to see her in person.”
“You’ll meet her soon.”
Karina reached for her phone.
“I’ll check if she’s arrived yet.”
Angela’s Library
Rosalynn nodded, taking a sip of her champagne and becoming aware of an observant gaze fixed upon her.

It was Selina.
Adorned in a modest, white dress from an independent designer, Selina radiated a delicate aura that, despite the simple attire,
evoked a sense of protectiveness from onlookers.
How had she infiltrated the banquet hall?
“Rosalyn.”
Spotting her, Selina approached calmly.
“How did you manage to get in? I don’t recall extending an invitation to you,” Rosalynn inquired, maintaining her composure.
Selina’s lips curled into a smile.
“Kyson brought me along. He said, I’ll always be his sister.”
A hint of pride resonated in her words. Rosalynn arched her eyebrows, scanning the room to find Kyson observing from a
distance.
His expression bore a subtle blend of concern and apprehension.
Was he harboring a fear that Selina might become the target of bullying?

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