My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 924

Chapter: 924

“What are you thinking about? Do you believe I don’t know anything? Why do I need to pretend to be

knowledgeable? Hmm?”

His tone carried a subtle threat.

Maggie involuntarily took a step back and sank into the sofa, overwhelmed by his imposing presence.

She instantly shook her head, protesting, “No, not at all! That’s not what I was thinking!”

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She claimed that she wasn’t?

Her expression differ from her words!

Sanford placed his hands on either side of the sofa, effectively trapping her.

“Ask me anything then.”

“If you have any questions about the postgraduate entrance exams, feel free to ask. I’ll try my best to

help you out if you’re unsure about any answers.” Sanford stared at her eyes.

His warm breath brushed against her skin, stirring an odd mix of warmth and tingling sensations.

Maggie’s heart beat faster.

Her eyes twinkled, she swallowed instinctively and proposed a technical question.

“What are the best methods to conserve historic structures in a modern landscape?”

Sanford thought for a while and answered fluently.

Maggie was taken aback by his articulate explanation.

So, he wasn’t simply bluffing. He indeed had a grasp on architectural concepts.

“I’m not a playboy. From a young age, Brian and I were compelled by our parents to acquire all kinds of

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skills, the aim being to outperform others,” Sanford explained. “We needed to comprehend not only

what others could achieve, but also what they couldn’t. We were exposed to a wealth of knowledge. As

a result, we grew up to be more arrogant, lonely, and rebellious.”

People like them from really rich families had a hard life.

They might seem to lead carefree, Luxurious lives, but the hardships they faced were often

unimaginable to ordinary people.

That was why they looked forward to growing up and becoming independent, so they could enjoy life

on their own terms, free from their parent’s control.

“I see. It’s Like two extremes.” Maggie Looked at Sanford.

She could picture Sanford as a child, sitting quietly in the room, studying while casting longing glances

at the birds soaring outside.