My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 816

Chapter: 817

They unanimously decided on Eleanor.

Rosalynn’s fingers curled into fists, and she turned to look at Eleanor, who was standing just behind the

gossiping women.

Eleanor stood straight, her chin held high. She had an expectant expression as she stared at Brian,

waiting for him to ask her to dance.

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But Brian didn’t even glance at her. His gaze fixed on Rosalynn.

Rosalynn felt her heart skip a beat. She hastily averted her eyes.

Was he planning to invite her?

She had barely formed the thought when Brian strode in her direction and held out his hand.

“Rosalynn, please?”

The crowd gasped in unison.

Clearly, they weren’t expecting this development.

After all, to their knowledge, she was simply a designer in one of Brian’s companies who had tagged

along to entertain his guests. Why would Brian invite her for the first dance?

Rosalynn stared straight at Brian, ignoring his outstretched hand. She didn’t want to dance with him.

But she couldn’t possibly refuse him in public. They would both Lose face. And so, she put her hand on

his.

Eleanor’s face darkened.

Her fist clenched around the fabric of her dress.

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How could Brian choose Rosalynn?

He held no regard for her at all.

“Why didn’t Mr. Hughes ask Eleanor to dance?”

“I know, right? I’ve been observing them all evening, and he doesn’t seem to care about Eleanor one

bit.” ind yet she dares to act arrogant? Was the pregnancy fake all along?”

“If you ask me, Mr. Hughes is Leagues more attentive to that designer.

Do you think something is going on between them?”

Eleanor’s expression turned even uglier when she heard the whispers.