My Bossy CEO Husband

“Why are you eyeing me Like that?”
Maggie blinked uncertainly. “Rosalynn, are you truly involved with Mr.
Hughes purely for the sex?”
Rosalynn’s lips curved into a smile. “Haven’t I made that clear? I’m simply following your lead.”
“But Rosalynn, you’re not like me. I believe Mr. Hughes has serious feelings for you,” Maggie countered.
As the elevator ascended, Rosalynn exited on her floor.
“Maggie, with time, his intentions will become clearer. Now, go doll up. We’ll head out together tonight.”
She was curious to see how long Brian’s infatuation would hold.
Night fell.
Rosalynn donned a blue-striped dress, her hair swept up to reveal her slender shoulders.
Subtle makeup enhanced her natural beauty.
She was an enchanting blend of seduction and innocence.
A knock sounded at the door; it was Maggie.
Dressed in a flattering outfit and sporting minimal makeup, she seemed different. Her aura had improved dramatically.
Women did require a bit of pampering.
“Maggie, you look stunning today.”
“And you, Rosalynn, are the epitome of beauty!”
Trading compliments, they left the complex, hailing a cab to Royarid Club.
Upon reaching, they paid their fare and disembarked.

Maggie, unaccustomed to wearing heels, nearly twisted her ankle.
Rosalynn steadied her with a reassuring smile. “Maggie, you should familiarize yourself with heels. With more practice, you’ll get
the hang of it.”
Given Sanford’s nature, he would frequently introduce her to his circle.