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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2192
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Chapter 2192 "Yeah.

"Barlow smiled.

The "yeah" was as much an affirmation of her calling his name.

Karina didn't grasp his implication.

She quickly opened the car door and stepped out.

The city shivered under the winter's icy touch.

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Moonlight painted delicate patterns on the ground, casting shadows that stretched across the sidewalk.

Karina hugged her coat closer as she braved the chilly air, feeling its bite sink into her bones.

Barlow's coat, a dark silhouette against the pale light, wrapped around her, a silent shield from the cold. Turning to him, Karina noticed his thin sweater and frowned.

"Carlow, really, I'm okay.

Keep your coat," she said firmly, her breath visible in the frosty air.

"You either wear it, or I'll hold you.

Your choice.

Barlow's voice was gentle but resolute.

Karina watched his breath form white mist in the cold air, her emotions swirling inside her.

She hesitated and then looked away.

"Don't blme when you catch a cold.

" With that, she conceded, pulling the coat tighter around her, and scuttled towards the hospital.

Barlow's laughter followed her as he strolled behind, a smile playing on his Lips.

If he caught a cold, he wouldn't blher.

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He'd just hold her responsible and ask her to take care of him! They stepped into the elevator.

Inside, the warmth of the enclosed space prompted Karina to return the coat to him.

Barlow accepted the coat, draping it casually over his arm.

When he saw Karina's gaze fixed on the elevator doors, kis lips curled up doors, kisci into a smile. Smoothly ascending, they soon arrived at the VIP floor.

As the elevator doors parted, Karina swiftly exited.

When he noticed her brisk pace, subtle frown creased Barlow's brow. Was her urgency truly warranted? Was her concern for Jack that intense?