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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 272
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Chapter: 272

She heard the sounds of a lively gathering within.

No one answered the door. Growing impatient, Rosalynn knocked again, harder this time.

A good neighbor was a priceless commodity, but a noisy and inconsiderate one could be a nightmare.

Finally, the door swung open.

It was a fashionable woman in a black strapless dress.

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Eyeing Rosalynn and Maggie, the woman asked sweetly, “Who are you Looking for?”

Rosalynn, always polite, replied, “Hello, we live in the apartment below. Could you please keep the

noise down?”

The woman scoffed. “Oh! You’re the people who Live downstairs! It’s not even midnight. We’re not

disturbing anyone.”

She was about to close the door.

Rosalynn’s expression darkened. Leaning against the door, she said patiently, “Miss, please try to keep

the noise down. Consider how you’d feel if we were the ones causing a commotion above your

apartment.”

The woman sneered, “Sorry, I live in a villa, so I can’t relate.”

“That’s incredibly unreasonable!” Maggie couldn’t contain her frustration.

“Is it? I’m just stating facts. If you don’t want to be disturbed, buy a villa,” the woman retorted, her

disdain palpable.

She obviously Looked down on them as they couldn’t afford to live ina villa.

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“Millie, what’s going on? Is Brian here?” Sanford approached the door, wine glass in hand, and

wrapped his arm around Millie Brooks’ waist.

Millie’s demeanor softened instantly.

“These people from downstairs claim we’re bothering them, and they were so rude to me.”

Sanford’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the doorway.

Surprise flickered across his face upon seeing Rosalynn.

“Rosalynn? What are you doing here?”

Rosalynn was equally taken aback. “Sanford, you live here?”

“Oh, this is my place. I just moved in today,” Sanford replied, smirking. “So you live downstairs? We’re

neighbors now.”