My Bossy CEO Husband

With Barlow’s support, she felt significantly more at ease.

“Okay.

”

Barlow offered no objections.

After ending the call, Frankie handed the phone back to Rosalynn.

Tears had been streaming down his face since the conversation began.

Yet, his tears were no longer of sadness; he appeared much more animated now.

After all, his youngest son had safely returned.

This brought great joy to him.

“Rosalyn, I believe that Brian will be fine and return safely, just like Barlow.

”

Perhaps the relief of knowing Barlow was alive had reinvigorated him.

Frankie had shaken off his depression.

In this moment, he exuded the responsibility and dignity of an elder as he began to reassure Rosalynn.

Rosalynn responded with a sad smile, “Yes, Brian is a fortunate man.

He will be alright.

”

“I will entrust you with managing the company.

I’m heading to the hospital to visit my mother,” Frankie said, his tone now much Lighter.

Rosalynn nodded and watched him leave the office.

After seeing Frankie off, Rosalynn stood in front of the floor-to—ceiling windows and stared blankly out into the streets below.

A knock came at the door, and Edwin stepped into the room.

“Madam, the news regarding your and Mr.

Hughes’ accident is still making its rounds.

Reporters have gathered downstairs, asking for an interview.

”

Rosalynn’s gaze drifted over to the front of the building.

The CEO’s office was sitting on the 48th floor.

From where she stood, the media people were nothing more than a small, dark mass of heads.

In fact, every single person below looked like an ant from her viewpoint.

“Suppliers have been calling as well, asking about Mr.

Hughes’ condition.

They have implied that they will be discontinuing any ongoing collaborations with the company.

In fact, a recent partner has released an official statement to cite the termination of their contract with us.

”

Edwin stood straight as he ended his report, and waited patiently for Rosalynn’s instructions.

Rosalynn frowned and slowly took a deep breath.

“I’ll head downstairs later,” she said after some contemplation.

“I shall address the reporters myself.

Now, tell me about these business partners.

Which company has terminated the contract?”

Edwin took the folder he had tucked under his arm and handed it over to her.

“It’s the Torres Group.

They are mainly engaged in chip development.

Mr.

Hughes has been negotiating with them in the last six months, and we are nearly reaching a mutual agreement.

In fact, the letter of intent has already been signed.

The official contract was supposed to be signed right after the new year.

I didn’t anticipate that when something unfortunate happened to Mr.

Hughes they would immediately retract their words about cooperating with us.

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Rosalynn pursed her lips as she skimmed through the documents.