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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1645
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Could she truly be that enchanting?

Evening descended.

The Moreno couple took Rosalynn, Brian and Kyson to visit Brendan’s parents.

Lyndon abstained, recognizing it as a Moreno family gathering, and chose not to attend.

Brian looked at him, wanting him to remain sensible forever.

Perched on a hill, the mansion of Brendan’s parents, styled like a garden estate, projected a vintage

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charm.

Brendan’s parents were overjoyed upon discovering Rosalynn, their granddaughter, was very much

alive.

As Brendan was firstborn, Rosalynn’s existence held considerable weight within the family.

Her arrival had been a cause for celebration, and her presumed demise had once plunged her

grandparents into despair.

Their elation at her return was palpable.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Her grandmother clung to her, inquiring about her life, while her grandfather, more materially inclined,

presented her with a land deed valued at hundreds of millions.

He mentioned it was a way to make things right for her.

Though wealth was no stranger to Rosalynn, such a grand gesture was a first.

This realization brought her to a sense of a life replete and impeccable at the age of 22.

She was cherished by family, adored by a lover, and financially unburdened.

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She could have been the luckiest person this year!

After dinner, they lingered at the mansion before returning to Arcadia Estates, where tranquility

resumed after the day’s bustle.

“Rosa, you must be exhausted. A warm shower should ease your weariness,” Gail offered, a tender

look in her eyes.

“Alright, mom. You should rest as well. Head to bed.”

“Good girl.” Gail nodded affectionately and left her daughter’s room.

Indeed fatigued, Rosalynn indulged in a hot shower.

Feeling parched after showering, she ventured out for water.

Pausing on the stairs, her mother’s voice floated up from the Living room.

“Yes, Noemi, Rosalynn is truly my flesh and blood.”