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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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However, at this moment, she realized that even the most optimistic woman could be overwhelmed by

sadness.

Meanwhile, in the ward, Brian carefully settled Noemi in her bed before walking over to the window. He

called Edwin and instructed him to book three plane tickets to Folkava.

When she heard this, Selina, who stood behind him, gently tugged at his sleeve and said, “Brian, make

that four tickets. I’ll come with you.”

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Brian cast a cold glance in Selina’s direction.

He didn’t bother to purchase an air ticket for her. Instead, he said to Edwin, “I can’t leave the hospital

right now. You can head to my apartment, pack a few clothes for me, and bring them to the hospital.”

Selina’s eyes sparkled as she watched Brian hang up the phone after those words.

“Brian, didn’t you hear me? I’m worried about your mother. I want to keep her company.”

“Suit yourself. If you want to head to Folkava, book the ticket yourself,” Brian replied, his face devoid of

emotion, as he walked to the bed.

His cold and distant demeanor made him seem unapproachable.

Selina stared at his retreating form and rolled her eyes.

Was he blaming her for being too talkative a while ago?

It didn’t matter. As long as Noemi was on her side, Brian would eventually give in.

After all, he had just promised to divorce Rosalynn.

Meanwhile, Rosalynn returned to Beauty Apartments.

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As she looked upon the now empty home, she began to silently pack her belongings.

Since they were going to divorce, there was no reason for her to stay here any Longer.

Standing on the balcony, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of pain in her heart as she looked at the

clothes of a man and a woman hanging side by side.

She took a deep breath, pushing down her sorrow, and continued packing her things.

Just then, the doorbell rang, causing Rosalynn’s heart to race.

Could it be that Brian had returned?

Was he back for a confrontation?

No, perhaps he had come back to explain things to her.