My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Tilda, I’ll fill you in later. I’ve ordered more food. Come, sit, and have something to eat.”

“No, thanks. I’m not really hungry. Sheldon’s been a nuisance for too long. I’m going to take him home now.”

Tilda seemed eager to leave.

“Tilda, please stay. Have a bite.”

Rosalynn got up and gently guided her to the table.

Tilda adjusted her glasses, looking a bit uneasy.

seated opposite, she quickly averted her

casually in his chair, observing Tilda, then Lyndon and the little boy. He mused that they looked like a family

if they got married right

come on, let’s

a dish towards Tilda,

“Thanks.”

and ate quietly. Feeling their gazes on her, she was as uncomfortable as if she were on

time for us

believed they should give the trio some

and immediately

food.