Lyndon still kept quiet.

Brian struggled to hold back laughter, coughing into his fist.

Rosalynn blinked, curious as she looked at Lyndon.

Was it the plane crash that…

“Rosalynn, I’m perfectly fine! I picked these dishes just to scare off that lady.”

Lyndon clenched his teeth, responding as the misunderstanding escalated.

She glanced at her husband

sipped his

arms was

gave his smooth face a pinch and reassured, “Don’t pay attention to that

relieved. He nodded and obediently took a

was about to place her

was a call from

to Brian, encouraging

“Tilda?”

with

“Brian and I

he have

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