My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1192

Chapter: 1192

Arching an eyebrow in light amusement, Rosalynn whispered to his unconscious form, “Quite a looker

you are. Had it not been for me, you would have met the Grim Reaper far too soon.”

The sleeping man’s index finger twitched almost as if stirred by her words.

Preparing to take her leave, Rosalynn rose from her seat.

But just as she was about to walk away, her hand was caught in a firm grip.

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Frozen in surprise, she turned to meet the gaze of the now-awake man.

His eyes were deep and dark, like an abyss.

Intrigued, Rosalynn arched an eyebrow, asking, “Are you awake now?”

Without uttering a word, the man continued to look at her. His eyes filled with many emotions, rendering

them indecipherable.

His silence triggered Rosalynn to settle back down, concern furrowing her brows.

“Are you feeling unwell? Can you hear me?”

Mummed as ever, the man merely Looked at her, his eyes locked onto hers.

Growing slightly frustrated, Rosalynn probed further, “Sir, are you mute?”

But the man did speak to her before, which baffled her.

The man parted his lips, a wordless attempt at communication, but no sound emerged.

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His grip on Rosalynn’s hand tightened in response, causing her to glance at their entwined hands.

She heaved a resigned sigh. “Could you let go of my hand, please?”

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His grip remained firm, making her wonder about his intentions.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Brian sauntered in.

“Rosalynn, you’re awake,” he greeted.

Turning to face him, Rosalynn responded with a warm smile. “Hmm, where were you? I didn’t see you

when I woke up.”

“I was in the kitchen,” replied Brian, approaching her. His gaze swiftly scanned the room, resting on the

stranger’s hand, still circling Rosalynn’s. His features hardened, and his voice dropped a few degrees.

“Let her go.”

The man’s gaze flicked from Brian to Rosalynn and back to Brian, his eyes reflecting a shadow of

sorrow.

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