My Bossy CEO Husband

Rosalynn’s expression twisted into a scornful sneer, her tone shifting to a more serious note.

“Nice try, but I’m not falling for that.

With Aldrich now calling the shots at Hughes Group, what’s your next move?”

Brian’s eyebrows shot up in surprise as he inquired, “Hey, remember when you wanted me to be your personal servant? Well, now that my career’s gone kaput, maybe I should consider being your toy boy, living off your generosity.

”

“Brian, get serious or I’ll hang up,” Rosalynn warned.

A smile tugged at Brian’s lips as he said earnestly, “I’m laying low for now.

Aldrich may think he’s got it all.

But the higher he climbs, the harder he’ll fall.

While he’s in the spotlight, I’ll be in the shadows, waiting for him to expose his weaknesses and strike!”

Understanding dawned in Rosalynn’s eyes as she nodded.

“Dad asked if he should step in with Hughes Group.

Seems like that won’t be necessary anymore.

”

“Exactly.

” Brian’s tone was firm.

“We’re on bad terms at the moment, so you can’t help me.

”

Rosalynn paused before sayi

ng, “Okay, Director Hughes.

”

Director Hughes?

Brian was taken by surprise by the way she addressed him.

He then burst into laughter.

He did feel like he was directing a movie.

“Hey, lead actress, I want to sleep with you,” he teased shamelessly.

Rosalynn laughed.

“Mr.

Hughes, don’t you already have plenty of women lining up for you?”

Brian raised an eyebrow and asked, “You mean Betsy?”

Rosalynn replied, “You’re getting into your role quickly.

Are you truly considering her as your lover?”

Brian could hear the jealousy in her voice.

He grinned.

“How could that be? I neither have the intention nor the nerve to try something like that.

” He leaned back, adding, “Especially since my wife turns into quite the spitfire after a few drinks.

I’d rather not be on the receiving end of her wrath.

”

Rosalynn burst into laughter at this, memories of the past flashing through her mind.

After a moment, she smirked.

“So, letting Betsy get close to you is all part of your grand plan?”

Brian’s expression darkened at the mention of Betsy.

“Sweetheart, my gut tells me the woman claiming to be Betsy is a fake.

I’ve already asked Edwin to run a DNA test comparing her with Betsy’s family.

”

Rosalynn’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Someone’s impersonating Betsy? What is her true identity?”

Brian squinted, his dark eyes focusing as a memory flashed through his mind like lightning.

Simultaneously, a realization dawned on Rosalynn.

“Is it Eleanor?”