My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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Rosalynn looked at Dilan and said, “You don’t dare to accept my challenge?

You can choose to back out if you’re too scared, but you’ll have to show my brother with utmost respect

from now on and bow to him.'”

The smile on Dilan’s face faded. “Are you serious?”

Rosalynn answered, “Do I look like I’m joking?”

Dilan took a long look at Rosalynn, his eyes taking in her beautiful face.

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“I’LL give you another chance. Apologize and I’ll let it slide—”

“Bow to him.” Rosalynn cut him off.

Dilan’s face darkened, clearly not liking the interruption. “You brought this on yourself. Don’t go blaming

me for what happens later.”

A self-assured smile curved on Rosalynn’s lips. “Kid, all losers are hesitating from the very beginning.”

Dilan flushed with anger. “You asked for it!”

The next moment, he reached out to grab her.

Rosalynn dodged easily. Simultaneously, with swift precision, she pinned his hand behind his back and

propelled him forward with force.

Dilan stumbled and fell forward. He struggled to stabilize himself.

Dilan’s companions were all geared to watch the fun, but they couldn’t even laugh now if they tried.

The same thought rang in their minds — Dilan had met a tough opponent.

This woman was clearly trained.

It would have been impossible to fight that well unless she had considerable practice.

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“If Dilan loses to a woman, it would be humiliating.”

“I thought she was just some crazy woman with a pretty face, but it looks like things aren’t going well

for Dilan.”

Low murmurs filled the space.

Their words reached Dilan’s ears, his fury rising along with hot embarrassment.

With a roar, he rushed towards Rosalynn, his fists clenched to hit her.

Once again, Rosalynn smoothly evaded his attack, then sent a kick to his knee.

The force made Dilan lose his balance. He fell down kneeling.