My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 802

Chapter: 802

Rosalynn snatched the phone. “What’s the passcode?”

“Your birthday.”

It was her birthday again.

Rosalynn paused, her lips forming a tight line, and refrained from commenting.

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After a few taps, she located the recording and erased it.

Feeling Brian’s gaze on her, she tossed the phone onto the table, spun on her heel, and stormed out.

His deep voice trailed after her.

“Honey, did you believe there weren’t any backups of that recording?”

Rosalynn stopped and turned to look at Brian. “Brian, you…”

“Join me for breakfast. Once we’re done, I’ll delete all the backups.”

Brian was effortlessly slicing a steak, an assured smile playing on his lips.

Rosalynn drew in a deep breath, repeatedly reminding herself to keep her cool.

Then, she took a seat opposite him.

“Here you are

With an affectionate gaze, Brian passed the sliced steak to Rosalynn.

Rosalynn was indeed hungry, and she was mad at Brian.

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Stabbing a piece of steak with her fork, she shoved it into her mouth and chewed hard.

She fancied the steak as a chunk of Brian’s flesh.

As Brian elegantly sipped his coffee, his eyes filled with warmth while studying her disgruntled

expression.

“Does my flesh taste good?”

It appeared he had deciphered her thoughts.

Rosalynn ignored him and kept on chewing.