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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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Cheers from numerous girls echoed from the vicinity.

Kyson?

Was that her brother Kyson, who just made that shot?

Rosalynn’s curiosity piqued, and she looked more closely. Sure enough, the player wearing the red No.

9 jersey was her brother, Kyson.

At this time, he took the ball passed by a teammate and quickly dribbled over the opponent with a swift

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movement.

“Rosa, is that Kyson out there?”

Karina also spotted Kyson and playfully smiled, “That’s impressive!

He must feel fortunate to have so many fans at such a young age. He must be popular among girls. As

his sister, you should help him find the right girl for him.”

Rosalynn responded with a smile, choosing to remain silent.

She couldn’t predict how things would turn out when her brother was in a relationship.

Kyson then gained possession of the basketball once more.

He skillfully navigated through the players and executed a smooth lay -up shot.

And he scored again.

The audience erupted into applause and cheers.

Karina was caught up in the excitement and whistled loudly.

“Way to go, Kyson! Wow!”

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Upon hearing the scream, Kyson instinctively turned his gaze toward her.

As soon as he spotted Rosalynn and Karina, his eyes lit up with astonishment and joy. Without delay,

he signaled the referee and headed in their direction.

“Sis, Karina… What are you two doing here?”

Kyson’s skin was covered with sweat, but he wasn’t tired at all, his breath barely changed.

Karina said jokingly, “We came here on business, but this is a pleasant surprise. We got to see your

cool side.”

Kyson smiled, his white teeth flashing as he scratched his head sheepishly.

The blue team’s cry came from the basketball court.

“Are you guys going to compete or not? If you’ve given up, you’re free to concede!”