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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1316
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Chapter: 1316

If he had been up to something with Jaelyn, he wouldn’t have returned so quickly.

Perhaps the Lipstick mark on his shirt was just an innocent accident.

Maggie pondered for a moment, taking a breath to compose herself. She guided him to the table and

poured some soup into a bowl. “Have some soup first.”

“Sure.”

Sanford accepted the bowl and sipped it with grace.

At Beauty Apartments, Brian had gone out for a dinner party, leaving Rosalynn alone at home. After

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enjoying a casual dinner, she settled in the study to work on a design draft.

After a while, her phone suddenly rang, jolting her from her focused state.

Glancing at the caller ID, she saw it was Keegan calling.

Answering the phone, she heard Keegan’s voice on the other end.

“Rosalynn, hurry to Royarid Club. I can’t hold on much Longer!”

Upon hearing Keegan’s words, Rosalynn swiftly rose to her feet and inquired, “What’s the matter?

What’s going on?”

“Deanna and Doreen are on the verge of a fight!” Keegan divulged. “What? What happened? Why

would they fight?” Rosalynn questioned, grabbing the car keys and hastily swapping her shoes for a

more suitable pair.

“Well, today I had a meeting with a client at Royarid Club, and Deanna accompanied me. Everything

seemed fine until the end of the meeting when she bumped into Doreen again. Doreen insisted on

taking me to meet her acquaintances, claiming she could introduce more clients to me.

I wanted to join in to make it perfunctory, but Deanna put a halt to that. And now, they both adamantly

refuse to let the other one go. They even went as far as declaring they want to have a showdown to

see who can handle their alcohol better. I couldn’t dissuade them!”

Keegan’s voice trembled with anxiety and helplessness, drowned in a sea of noise.

Rosalynn raised an eyebrow playfully and quipped, “Why is Deanna vying with Doreen? Does she have

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a crush on you?”

Keegan rolled his eyes. “Deanna simply doesn’t want me to be pestered by Doreen. Time is running

short; come and take her back as soon as possible.”

Rosalynn sensed the urgency in his voice and flashed a knowing smile. “Got it. I’ll be there in no time.”

She sped to Royarid Club. Upon entering, she scanned the room and quickly spotted Keegan and the

others seated on the right side of the bustling dance floor on the ground level.

Deanna and Doreen sat there, immersed in their drinks, with several empty glasses scattered messily

across the table.

Keegan yearned to intervene, but two imposing men in black stood in his way, blocking his path.

Why were there men in black?