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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2705
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Chapter 2705 Yes, Mrs.

Fernandez! Myra typed back with a grin.

With a chuckle, Tilda tossed her phone aside.

The afternoon wore on as Lyndon was held up in his meeting.

Tilda busied herself with revising her script.

As tpassed, the lull of the office wrapped around her like a warm blanket, and sleep began to tug at her eyelids.

She made her way to the lounge, seeking a quiet moment to rest.

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The faint sound of someone entering the lounge stirred Tilda awake. She wasnt sure how long she had been asleep.

Though the movements were stealthy, she turned in her sleep.

Blinking her eyes open, she saw Lyndon hovering above her.

Did I wake you? His voice was soft, almost apologetic.

He perched on the edge of the bed, his handsface bathed in the dim afternoon light, gazing at her with affection.

What tis it? Tilda stretched, sitting up and running a hand through her hair.

Lyndon glanced at his watch.

Its just past four.

That late already? Tilda rubbed her eyes, glancing at him.

Youre done with work? Yeah, and Sheldons getting out of school, Lyndon replied, a hint of anticipation in his voice.

Tilda swung her legs off the bed.

Ill go pick him up.

Lyndon stood, his hand already reaching for hers.

Lets go together.

Together? Tilda raised an eyebrow.

Still putting on an act after hours? she teased, smoothing the wrinkles from her clothes. Lyndon paused, a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth.

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Strands of hair fell out across her face.

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