Lyndon found himself at a loss for words.

At that moment, Rosalynn’s car pulled up.

The car came to a stop, and Tilda swiftly exited the vehicle, making her way towards the duo.

“Sheldon!”

Upon hearing Tilda’s voice, the little guy’s eyes lit up, and he turned around with a grin.

“Tilda!”

Tilda reached them, giving Sheldon a quick once-over before spanking him. “Why on earth were you running around? Elma was worried sick!”

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frowned, rubbing his rear, and replied in a childish voice, “Why is she worried? Everyone loves me, and I’m so smart and lovely that

little rascal,

angry and amused, putting on a mock-stern

“Say that again?”

immediately lowered his head and reached for her

to

“I know,” he responded.

this interaction with

the Tilda, as mentioned by the little

voice, charming dimples, and storytelling skills—all matched

out of the car, she

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