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.

tightened his lips and

always be

Angela’s Library

Lyndon was prepared

Rosalynn pushed away from

attire, shot Brian a scathing look, and hastened

at his own

“Did you pluck my

stern at the

Kyson’s hair as well and sent Edwin to

Moreno lineage, Kyson would be

would verify their familial

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