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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 705
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Chapter: 705

Rosalynn pursed her crimson lips, grappling with her emotions. “How far along are you?”

“Six weeks,” Eleanor disclosed proudly.

Six weeks!

That was the time when Rosalynn and Brian first had sex.

“People might not be aware of it, but you and I know the truth very well. It was I who slept with Brian six

weeks ago. So, when exactly did you conceive his child?”

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Eleanor’s revelation sent a surge of doubt through Rosalynn’s mind.

Could it be that Eleanor had deceived everyone, and the baby growing in her belly wasn’t Brian’s after

all?

The sudden disclosure made Eleanor’s facial expression waver imperceptibly.

She swiftly adjusted her hair and rolled her eyes in an attempt to mask her growing panic.

“What? Do you think Brian and I only slept together once? Let me tell you, we had been intimate long

before that, alright?” Eleanor retorted, realizing that Rosalynn wasn’t gullible.

Fortunately, she considered herself smarter than her counterpart. She could fabricate a tale about her

previous encounters with Brian and convince Rosalynn.

After all, rumors about their relationship had been circulating Lately.

“Is that so? But on the night I slept with Brian, it was my first time.

There should have been bloodstains on the bed. If you had also been with Brian, wouldn’t he have

suspected you?”

Rosalynn’s words were filled with accusation, her eyes never leaving Eleanor’s face.

Eleanor’s heart jolted, and a trace of panic flashed through her eyes.

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Nonetheless, her extensive acting experience allowed her to swiftly regain her composure.

“You’ve got quite the sense of humor. Do I really need to spell out every little detail? I happened to be

on my period that day. Does that explanation satisfy your curiosity?” Eleanor taunted, punctuating her

words with a mocking giggle.

Could it be true?

As Rosalynn gazed at Eleanor, her heart sank bit by bit.

What had she been expecting?

Did she hope to prove her unfaithful husband’s innocence?