My Domineering CEO Husband

The elevator arrived just a second before she lost control of her fist.

After they got out of the elevator, they said goodbye to Yvonne.

“Ms. Green, this way please.”

Yvonne led the way with a smile and chuckled as she walked. “Don’t take those people’s words seriously. They’re talking nonsense.”

“Mr. Chapman and I really have nothing to do with each other.”

Lottie smiled faintly. “Don’t worry. I don’t think there will be anything between you.”

“Ralph has high standards.”

Hearing her words, Yvonne’s face instantly darkened.

After a while, she adjusted the expression on her face. “You’re… right.”

“To be chosen by him, it’s really lucky.”

After that, Yvonne turned her head and smiled at Yvonne. “Ms. Green, are you married?”

Lottie shrugged. “Yes.”

“Is your husband as excellent as Mr. Chapman?”

Lottie looked at her with rolling eyes.

How could she answer this question?

To be honest, she did not want Yvonne to know she was Ralph’s wife.

It was quite interesting to continue watching her performance.

So she smiled and said, “Of course, my husband is not as good as Ralph.”

Yvonne sneered.

She knew it!

Although this woman was Yvonne’s relative, her surname was Green. She was definitely not a close relative.

At most, she was a cousin, or even a distant cousin.

Besides, how could a married woman bring food to another man with a thermos?

She was afraid that her marriage was not happy, so she wanted to seduce Ralph.

With this thought in mind, Yvonne looked at Lottie with more mockery in her eyes.

“Alas, so I have to wipe my eyes when I get married.”

“After all, it’s hard to find a man like Mr. Chapman.”

“Don’t think too much about it when you get married. It’s too late to regret it.”

Lottie narrowed her eyes. She hadn’t expected her to think this way, so she smiled. “Yes.”

“You should wipe your eyes when you get married.”

“Otherwise, if you find someone who is charming, he will be attractive to other women. They will want to marry him.”

Before Yvonne could understand what she meant, Ralph’s office came.

She knocked on the door with a smile and said in a sweet voice, “Mr. Chapman.”

A man’s cold voice came from the door. “What’s the matter?”

Yvonne smiled and said in a sweeter voice than before, “Mr. Chapman, Ms. Green is here to bring you food.”Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Ralph, who was working in the office, paused slightly.

“She’s here?”

He quickly stopped his work and strode to the door to open it.

Outside the door, Lottie was standing next to Yvonne with a cold face.

Yvonne in a white dress occupied more than half of the entrance.

Seeing him come to open the door, the woman couldn’t hide the shy smile on her face. “Why did you open the door in person? In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome. As long as you tell me inside, I can open the door and go in directly.”

Ralph was slightly stunned.

A moment later, his gaze passed through Yvonne and landed on Lottie behind her. “Come in first.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yvonne walked in with a smile.

Behind her, Lottie glanced at Ralph indifferently and followed behind.

Ralph frowned.

She must be in a good mood to personally come to the company to deliver food to him.

But why did he feel that her current mood…”It seems to be very bad?”

After entering the office, Lottie sat down on the sofa, opened the thermos, took out the food, and placed it on the tea table.

Seeing this, Yvonne hurried over to help. She chuckled as she put the dishes on the table. “Ms. Green, are these of Mr. Chapman’s favorite taste?”

Lottie nodded with a fake smile. “Yes, these are all his favorites.”

“Keep it in mind. You should buy for him often in the future.”

Yvonne chuckled. “I know how to cook these dishes.”

“And I’m good at cooking. I have the first-class chef certificate.”

The veins on Lottie’s forehead twitched as she clenched her hands into fists.

She did not take Yvonne’s words seriously.

But when it came to cooking…

This was what Lottie felt inferior

She bit her lip and said, “Is the first-class chef certificate very great?”

Yvonne was taken aback.

Then she smiled and said, “Nothing great. It’s just a proof of good cooking.”

Lottie frowned and looked up at Ralph grumpily. “Did you hear?”

“Miss White holds the first-class chef certificate. She is very good at cooking!”

“From now on, Miss White will prepare all your meals!”

Yvonne immediately covered her mouth as if she was flattered. “Ms. Green, although I’m very willing to cook for Mr. Chapman, please don’t say that…”

“I…”

Ralph rubbed his forehead resignedly.

At first, he didn’t know why Lottie had been unhappy.

But now, if he still couldn’t understand, he would be an idiot.

The man sighed with resignation and turned to Yvonne. “Please leave us. I have something to say to her.”

Yvonne pursed her lips but did not intend to leave.

She stood there, biting her lips and glancing at Ralph. Then, she looked at Lottie and said, “Ms. Green is married. Even if you are related, you are not her biological brother after all.”

“If I leave you two in the same room, you will be gossiped about by others.”

She lifted her hair, thinking herself considerate. “So I’d better stay here. Once someone suspects you, I can explain that I’m also there, so that no one will mistake your relationship.”

These words made Lottie sneer. “Miss White, you are really very well meaning.”

Yvonne could hear the sarcasm in Lottie’s words, but she still chuckled and said, “I’m doing this for you two.”

“After all…”

“Yvonne.”

Ralph rubbed his sore eyebrows and asked, “Do you know who she is?”

Yvonne smiled and turned to look at Ralph. “Ms. Green said that she and you are sort of relative.”

“I don’t know what kind of relative you are.”

“She didn’t tell me who she is.”

The woman even acted like a spoiled child. She looked up at Ralph’s cool face and said, “Mr. Chapman, would you mind telling me what relative she is?

After that, she did not forget to sneer. “I also want to know what kind of relative can bother so much to bring you meals.”

Ralph felt agonized.

He took a deep breath and pointed at Lottie. “Then I’ll introduce you seriously.”

“This is Lottie, my wife.”