My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1193

Chapter: 1193

With Brian’s hand going for him, he finally released Rosalynn’s hand.

Brian extended his arm and enveloped Rosalynn in his embrace.

His gaze transformed into a glacial stare, his eyes narrowing into piercing slits as he interrogated, “Who

are you?”

The audacity to hold his wife’s hand unnerved Brian.

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He would have thrown him out if the man had not been an injured patient.

Yet, his question was met with silence as the man’s gaze detached itself from their interaction, settling

instead on the blank expanse of the ceiling.

Feeling the tension rise, Rosalynn tugged at Brian’s hand, attempting to diffuse the situation.

“Forget it, honey. Maybe he couldn’t tell us his identity for some reason.”

As the words left her lips, the man’s hoarse voice filled the room. “I will repay you.”

Though delivered gravelly, his words bore an unmistakable hint of determination.

Startled, Rosalynn stole a quick glance at Brian.

On the other hand, Brian continued to scrutinize the stranger. His Lips set in a thin Line, trying to

dredge up any memories Linked to him.

At that moment, Calvert entered the room, interrupting their silent interactions.

“Rosalynn, is he awake?”

“Yes. He just woke up,” Rosalynn answered.

“Did you check his pulse?” asked Calvert, settling on the edge of the bed to examine the man’s pulse

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again.

“I did, His pulse is stable.”

Seeing Calvert meticulously assessing the man’s vitals, Rosalynn motioned for Brian to step outside.

“Are you hungry? I made breakfast.” With an affectionate gaze, Brian lifted his hand to Lovingly caress

her hair.

“What’s on the menu today?” Rosalynn cocked her head, eyeing him playfully.

“Guess,” Brian teased, prolonging the suspense.

“Sandwiches, soy milk, and porridge?”