My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 737

Chapter: 737

He had just called her a harridan!

Was he blind?

In a huff, Valeria removed her sunglasses and Launched her handbag at him.

“You jerk! I’LL make you pay!”

While evading her assault, Hutton warned, “Harridan, don’t push your luck! I don’t hit women, but I can’t

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promise I won’t retaliate against ill-mannered shrews!”

He kept calling her a harridan!

Valeria continued her onslaught.

As they continued to argue, some passersby discussed.

“This woman looks Like a famous star, doesn’t she?” es, I think her name is Valeria.” nats happening?”

“Seems like that man took advantage of her.”

Observing that some bystanders had taken out their phones, seemingly ready to snap photos, Valeria

immediately ceased her assault and put her sunglasses back on

“Consider yourself Lucky today. I’Ll Let you off the hook.”

Valeria dashed into Royarid Club with the wind nipping at her heels, while Hutton adjusted his attire

and silently cursed his rotten Luck.

Of all the people he could encounter, why her?

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Could he possibly be more unfortunate?

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Valeria, no time to spare, awaited the elevator’s arrival.

In due time, the doors opened and she slipped in, disappearing into the sea of people.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Hutton, too, stepped into the moving box.

Valeria, feeling his presence, retreated to the farthest corner she could reach, her eyes trailing his stoic

figure.

Maintaining a frosty indifference, Hutton echoed her distance.

Reaching the third floor, they exited in silent tandem.

Hutton, unfamiliar with such an environment, scanned his surroundings for the elusive private room.

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