My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 94

Chapter: 94

Rosalynn smiled wordlessly, but counted the seconds in her head.

Five, four, three, two, one!

The sound of cloth tearing punctuated the last second—the dress burst at the seams the moment

Brylee let out a deep breath.

Her love handles were exposed, catching the attention of other customers, who laughed at the sight.

Brylee screamed and hurriedly covered her waist, shame drowning her as she desperately tried to hold

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the dress together.

Rosalynn walked up to Brylee with a smile and reached out to tuck the latter’s hair behind her ear.

“Lkeep telling you not to hide your ears. There are times when you need to listen to me, all right?”

Brylee’s expression turned ugly. She could feel everyone’s eyes on her, knowing that they were all

shooting her snide and mocking looks. Her face flushed in a mix of anger and mortification.

Once again, Rosalynn had made her lose face in public.

Brylee was incensed.

“This dress is a worldwide limited edition, and I’m afraid you’ve damages it.” The saleswoman spoke up

just then.

Those words sent Brylee spiraling into a full-blown rage. “It’s not my fault. The quality of this damn

dress is terrible! I’m filing a complaint!”

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“| would like to remind you that before you tried the dress on, | already informed you that the size is too

small for you. You were the one who insisted.”

“How dare you say that to my face? You’re just a retail worker!”

Fuming, Brylee raised a hand and was about to slap the saleswoman.

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Luckily, Rosalynn moved fast, grabbing her wrist and stopping her before it landed anywhere.

“Now, now, don’t lose your temper. You may have damaged the dress, but it is still salvageable. You

simple need to mend it a little, lose some weight, and you’ll be able to wear it just fine. Or is it that

you’re unwilling to pay for it? A few million dollars should be nothing more than a trifle for you. Make

sure you pay the bill before leaving, or people will start gossiping about you.”

Brylee gnashed her teeth.

Rosalynn was doing this on purpose!

The woman was deliberately rubbing salt to her wounds.

And, stupid as she was, she had taken the bait and fell right into Rosalynn’s trap!

On the second floor, Sanford watched the whole scene unfold with great interest. As the clamor slowly

died down, he sent the video he had taken to Brian.

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