My Bossy CEO Husband

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Tilda remained silent.

Karina gave her a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, Tilda.

We still have a trump card. Let Ivy do whatever she wants.”

Tilda looked at her in confusion. “A trump card? What do you mean?”

Karina looked at Rosalynn and said jokingly, “Yes. Have you forgotten?

We have the wife of the biggest investor on our side. She'll take care of everything.

Alaugh came from Rosalynn at these words. “Flattery will get you nowhere. I’m not going to use my status to manipulate weaker people.”

“So you're just gonna let Ivy strut around like she owns the entire production?” Karina challenged.

Rosalynn shook her head. “No. | don’t take advantage of my position, but I’m not scared of using it. Everything comes down to facts and reason.”

Karina smiled approvingly and gave her a thumbs up. “Spoken Like a true woman of culture.”

Rosalynn turned to her with a playful glare, and the three of them exchanged smiles as they continued to watch the director film the scene.

Soon, it was time for lunch, and some of the staff brought takeout. The filming was temporarily stopped as everyone got ready to eat. Jack brought food for the three of them.

“Ladies, it’s lunchtime.”

“Thank you.” Rosalynn and Tilda thanked him.

Jack smiled and unscrewed the tumbler, then handed it to Karina. “Are you thirsty, Karina? Here, have some water first.”

“Thanks. | haven’t drunk anything the whole morning, so I’m parched.”

Karina gratefully took the tumbler and drank from it. Jack watched her with tender eyes. Rosalynn watched the two of them, silently observing their faces.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

She was no stranger to what was happening in front of her. Even a fool would see how Jack’s eyes lit up with admiration as he gazed at Karina.

He was obviously drawn to her.