My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Concerned the boy’s parents might be worried, Lyndon had the boy call them first to ensure his safety.

Initially, Lyndon wondered if the little guy would remember the phone number of his parents.

But, despite his young age, the boy seemed smart and recalled the number with ease.

“And who is Tilda?”

Lyndon wasn’t in a hurry to leave either. Instead, he asked with great interest.

The boy blinked his big eyes and said in a youthful tone, “Tilda is my wife.”

Lyndon was momentarily stunned, gazing at the little guy’s delicate face before bursting into laughter.

you helping her find a

Lyndon and replied, “I’ll lend her to you for a while. Help Tilda raise me, and when I grow up, you can return

at

something a four-year-old

eyes, causing

immediate response, the little guy crossed his arms, a

it. Tilda is beautiful and gentle. You can have my wife

and he cleared his throat, attempting to stifle his

choose me to

little guy assessed him from head to toe, extending his right hand in

the most, and since you bear a resemblance to me, she should fancy you too. She would only be open to accepting your help in financially