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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2655
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Chapter 2655 I invited you to revel.

Shed those long faces.

Lets enjoy ourselves as we once did.

Anyone who givesthat pitiful look again will haveto answer to! Seeing everyone looking so downcast, Sanford was displeased and spoke up.

With those words, the atmosphere lightened.

The group, seasoned in the art of merry-making, swiftly transformed the space into a hub of festivity.

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The men indulged in drinks and playful banter, while the women sang and engaged in lively conversations. Kyson joined the festivities alongside Rosalynn. Owing to his upbringing in a wealthy yet strict family, he developed a preference for quieter pursuits like basketball and video games over bustling social venues. As the cacophony of the crowded room washed over him, Kyson found it slightly overwhelming.

His eyes wandered until they landed on the dartboard area.

Intrigued, he made his way over to observe the players, contemplating joining in.

Just as he was mustering up the courage to throw a dart himself, a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts.

Kyson, want a drink? Shari asked, approaching with a radiant smile, holding two glasses of wine.

At the sound of her voice, Kyson tensed, and the sight of the wine in her hands sent a ripple of panic through him.

No, he replied tersely, haunted by the memory of a past embarrassment fueled by alcohol.

This is fruit wine, very low in alcohol, Shari reassured, her smile unwavering.

S...

Kyson hesitated, but his resolve held firm.

Id rather not, he insisted.

Sharis expression turned playfully reproachful.

Kyson, youre a man.

Your dad mentioned youre going to take over his company in the future, so you should work on building up your alcohol tolerance.

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Kyson mulled over Sharis words, realizing she had a point. Yet, then wine glass in his hand burned like a ΕΠ hot potato, making him uneasy.

He harbored a fear that drinking too much might lead to another om embarrassing/dream, one in which he was intimate with Shari. Take it, Shari insisted, pushing the wine glass into Kysons grasp.

As she withdrew her hand, she intentionally brushed his fingers Lightly.

Kysons hand trembled, nearly dropping the glass.

He swallowed hard and took a small sip of the wine to mask his discomfort.

Normally, Kyson had little interaction with women and couldn't quite a couldnt m e decipher Sharis deeper intentions.

He blamed his lack of self-control for feeling so flustered by her touch.

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