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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1175
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Chapter: 1175

“I’LL go right away,” Brian replied with a smile, striding to the kitchen.

Upon entering, Rosalynn cast a quick glance at him and remarked, “Let me take a look. You don’t

seem so nervous that you’re breaking a sweat.”

Brian smiled in return and quipped, “That’s because I know you’ll have my back.”

Rosalynn glanced at him, her tone firm. “No, I won’t. Go and wash the vegetables!”

“Yes, ma’am!” Brian briskly responded, grabbing a potato from the sink and inspecting it closely.

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“Are you planning to make shredded potatoes today? Well, I happen to be quite skilled at slicing them,”

he remarked, leaving Rosalynn speechless.

Could he truly be adept at it?

She vividly remembered how he had squandered half of a potato during their first cooking attempt

together at her place.

“Honey, are you absolutely certain about your slicing skills? Do you realize how much I wanted to kick

you out of the kitchen when you tried helping me cook at my house?” she questioned, her skepticism

evident.

Brian rolled up his sleeves, turned on the water tap, and proceeded to wash the potato.

“I need more practice, I admit. But think about the breakfast I prepared for you. What else could pose a

challenge for me?” he confidently asserted.

He stood tall and indeed looked confident with his skills.

Rosalynn smiled mischievously and remarked, “Don’t boast too much, or I would take over cooking

duties, okay?”

Brian arched his dashing eyebrows, playfully responding, “Honey, why do I get the feeling you’re

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bossing me around?”

“Don’t you like it?” she teased.

“I’m more than happy to be bossed around by you.”

Outside the kitchen, Calvert stroked his mustache, a slight smirk curling his lips.

Thankfully, Brian had good taste and recognized Rosalynn as a remarkable young woman.

Inside the kitchen, after Rosalynn had prepared all the ingredients, Brian asked her to Leave.

“Go and have a chat with your grandpa. I’ll showcase my culinary skills,” he suggested.

Rosalynn had merely been joking with him and didn’t expect him to actually cook.

She looked at him skeptically. “Are you sure about this?”