My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1176

Chapter: 1176

“Honey, don’t you trust me? Remember the breakfast I made this morning,” Brian replied, exuding

confidence.

Rosalynn wanted to mention the wasted food from their morning meal but refrained from doing so,

fearing it would dampen his spirits.

“Alright then, I’ll step out first. If you struggle, don’t push yourself too hard. Just call me immediately,”

she advised.

“Don’t worry. Just wait and enjoy,” Brian assured, waving his hand as if signaling for no one to disturb

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him.

As Rosalynn approached the kitchen door, her worry lingered, prompting her to quietly stand and peek

inside.

Brian was engrossed in scrolling through his phone before embarking on cooking the first dish.

She could discern that he was searching for recipes online.

Cooking wasn’t his forte, yet there was an elegant grace to his posture.

Observing his tall, straight back, Rosalynn couldn’t help but smile.

She wondered if he would end up wasting the ingredients today.

However, out of consideration for his earnest efforts to please her family, even if the dishes turned out

poorly, she would still partake in them.

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“You actually let him cook? If his dishes turn out to be inedible, I’1L hold you responsible!” Calvert’s

voice sounded from behind.

Rosalynn jolted in surprise, swiftly turning around and placing a hand over her chest, pouting.

“Grandpa, didn’t you tell him to assist me? You must eat all the dishes, even if they taste awful.”

With a stroke of his beard, Calvert playfully tapped her forehead and remarked, “You mischievous girl,

are you already taking his side?”

“No, you hold the dearest place in my heart.”

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Rosalynn gently touched her forehead and clasped his arm, playfully acting like a spoiled child.

“Humph, you’re just trying to sweet-talk m Calvert responded with a subtle curl of his lips. “Since you

two haven’t divorced, you can spend the night here.”

Stay the night here?

Rosalynn was taken aback. “But we didn’t bring anything with us.”

“What do you need? Everything you require is in your room,” Calvert replied, a hint of displeasure in his

tone.

Rosalynn glanced at the kitchen and expressed her concern. “But he didn’t bring anything with him.”

Calvert cast a brief glance at her and remarked, “A man doesn’t need to be so particular. Or is it that

you don’t want him to stay because you fear he might endure discomfort in our humble abode?”

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