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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1162
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Chapter: 1162

Rosalynn hopped off the sink, intending to wash her face and brush her teeth. But Brian wrapped his

arms tightly around her, stopping her actions.

She was about to protest, but then she heard Deanna’s words.

“Brian, have you seen the negative press that Selina is getting? Why aren’t you asking your PR staff to

stifle the rumors and keep it from spreading further?”

Negative rumors about Selina?

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Was she talking about Eleanor’s fans who labeled Selina as Brian’s mistress and berated her online?

Rosalynn’s heart skipped a beat. She leaned into Brian’s embrace and stayed still.

Brian had no idea what Deanna was referring to. “What rumors?”

““Eleanor’s fans came out of nowhere and began calling Selina your mistress and a home-wrecker! We

both know that Eleanor is the true mistress. How can you let Selina suffer this slander?”

Brian blinked, the piece clicking inside his head.

He glanced down at Rosalynn and said on the phone, “I see.”

“Well, ask someone to remove the articles online and get rid of the rumors as soon as possible!”

Deanna demanded anxiously.

“Sure,” Brian said, then hung up the phone.

Silence descended in the bathroom. Rosalynn had heard every word just now.

She cast a sideways glance at Brian. “Looks Like your ex is being slandered. What are you planning to

do about it?”

Brian grinned. Then, in one swift motion, he turned her around, pressed her against the sink, and

kissed her full in the mouth.

“My jealous wife.”

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Rosalynn pushed him away and scoffed. “Get off me. If it inconveniences you, then just stay away from

me.”

Brian only chuckled and picked her up. “No way. I much prefer jealous girls like you.”

Miffed by his reaction, Rosalynn tore his shirt open and sank her teeth in his shoulder.

Brian winced with pain. He stepped into the bathtub with her still in his arms. “Ow, that was

unexpected. Is my wife a wildcat?”

“That’s right, so what?” Rosalynn challenged. “If you don’t like it, there are tons of gentle and docile

women all over the world! You should just go find someone else!”

He tipped her chin up with his finger, then pressed another kiss on her lips. “I told you, I enjoy the wild

ones.”