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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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She had requested Hutton to send Jenifer a series of photos featuring Aldrich and Selina together. Had

Jenifer received them?

Rosalynn contemplated how this woman felt about Selina’s presence.

Lost in her thoughts, she and Karina reached the hotel entrance.

Observing hotel security detaining a woman and denying her entry caught their attention.

The woman had shoulder-length curls and sported glasses perched on her nose.

Her physique was lean, and instead of a dress, she opted for a modest white shirt paired with a plain,

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long skirt.

She exuded a quiet elegance, radiating an intellectual allure.

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“I’m sorry, but without an invitation, our policy doesn’t permit entry.” The security guard stated with a

stern expression.

“Sir, please believe me. I possess the invitation,” the woman assured.

“Could you show me the invitation, then?”

The woman appeared awkward, admitting, “I seem to have misplaced it.”

“Don’t attempt to deceive me; several reporters made the same claim before you.” The security guards

replied skeptically.

The woman looked at a loss.

“I have a friend inside. Can I ask her to come and bring me in?”

“Who’s your friend? Unless a family member of the host personally escorts you, you must possess an

invitation letter to access the hotel.”

The security guard was diligent and unwavering.

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At that moment, Rosalynn and Karina approached, curious about the commotion.

“What is happening?” Rosalynn inquired.

The security guard recognized Rosalynn and promptly explained, “Mrs. Hughes, this woman lacks an

invitation but wishes to enter the hotel.”

Rosalynn and Karina turned their attention to the woman.

Karina took the lead, asking, “Are you Tilda Larson?”

Tilda pushed her glasses and confirmed, “Yes, I am.”

“Pleased to meet you. I’m Karina Glyn,” she said with a welcoming smile, offering her hand.

“Hello, Ms. Glyn!”