My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

By the time Brian snapped back to his senses, she had been gone. Now, there was nobody else in the corridor except for this
actress.
It must have been her, right?
Eleanor was rooted to the spot. She blinked at Brian’s handsome face, her mind racing.
Perhaps Brian had slept with someone last night, but he had no idea who it was.
“Get back inside first.”
Brian thought back to the distinct bloodstain on his sheets, and he softened his tone.
It was all Eleanor could do not to jump up and down in joy. But she stifled her true feelings and timidly followed him into the
room.
“Last night, you said that you came to the wrong room.”
Brian sat back on the sofa and cast a casual glance at Eleanor.
His memory of the previous night was a little hazy, but what he did remember clearly was that the woman was a virgin.
If she wasn’t the one drugging him, then that meant that she was as much of the victim in the setup as he was.
“That’s right. |had an appointment with the director, John Cohen, for an audition. It was just by accident that | came into your
room.” ©

Eleanor lowered her eyes to conceal her excitement.
Brian was silent for a while before asking, “What kind of compensation do you want?”
Eleanor’s head jerked up. “No, thank you. We are both adults. | don’t plan to take last night’s incident to heart.”
Brian was practically most powerful man in the city.
He was the type of person who could get whatever he wanted.
For someone like him, who had no doubt slept with a horde of women, did one night with a stranger really count for something?
If she asked for any form of compensation, he would likely think less of her.
“You’re from Starine Entertainment, right? How about this? | will make arrangements so that you’ll be given the best resources
and the most promising projects. | will make you an A-list celebrity within a year,” Brian offered nonchalantly.
This time, Eleanor was unable to hide the sparkle in her eyes.
Still, she maintained her composure. “Thank you, sir.”