But Lyndon was.

Exhausted by their overt displays of affection.

“Rosa, really, you mustn’t. I’ll call my assistant if there’s a need.

You go on with your day,” Lyndon insisted, compelling Rosalynn to relent.

“Then I’ll bring you the congee I cook tomorrow morning,” she offered.

“Alright,” Lyndon conceded quietly.

Cradling Rosalynn, Brian acknowledged Lyndon with a nod, signaling his triumph, and departed.

door now shut, tightened his lips and closed his

Brian could always be kind to

Angela’s Library

Lyndon was prepared to

pushed away from Brian’s grasp, and

attire, shot Brian a scathing

at his

Rosalynn inquired, “Did you pluck my

expression grew stern

Kyson’s hair as well and sent Edwin to Wragos

to the Moreno lineage,

DNA test would verify their

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