My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 940

Chapter: 940

Awakening to the gentle touch of morning light peeking through the curtains, Rosalynn slowly emerged

from her slumber.

Her heart fluttered with the Lingering sensations of a vivid dream, the memories and emotions swirling

in her mind as she greeted the new day.

Lying in the bed, gazing at the familiar ceiling, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, willing her

pounding heart to calm down.

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That man was indeed a piece of work.

She gave her flushed cheeks a playful pat, got up, and readied herself to face the day.

Following a hearty breakfast with Maggie, they set off to the studio.

Around nine, a new assignment popped up on Rosalynn’s schedule.

“You’re Rosalynn, right? Valeria couldn’t stop raving about your designs. I have an apartment that could

use a makeover. Think you can help me with it?”

The woman’s face was framed by a cascade of curly hair, adding an element of elegance to her overall

appearance. Her confident demeanor and refined mannerisms exuded a sense of affluence.

Rosalynn thought she was another referral from Valeria. “Of course. Could you provide more details

about the apartment?”

“It’s similar to Valeria’s in layout,” she explained.

Rosalynn glanced at her wristwatch, offering, “I’m free now. We could head over to your place and take

measurements.”

“No need. I trust your vision. Style it the way you did Valeria’s,” the woman replied.

Rosalynn’s mind wandered back to the previous clients that Valeria had referred to her.

They were the type of clients who didn’t require site visits. Instead, they would provide the Layout of

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their apartments and request direct designs.

Happy to accept the task, Rosalynn nodded. “Sure thing, I’ll get on it.

“Deal sealed.” The woman gathered her purse, rising from the plush seat. “Rosalynn, I’m in a rush to

move into my new apartment. Can I jump ahead in the queue? Perhaps you could fast-track the design

drafts?”

Assuming the woman was one of Valeria’s connections, Rosalynn offered her a warm, promising smile.

“Rest assured, I’ll prioritize your project.”

“Excellent. Let’s take care of the deposit then.”

“Certainly.”

Rosalynn waved discreetly to summon the receptionist, who promptly swooped in to manage the

transaction.

Valeria’s referrals were Like the wind in Rosalynn’s sails. Thanks to her, her business was thriving.