My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1868

Lyndon met Sheldon’s eager gaze and gently nodded, accepting the new title.

With a bright smile, Sheldon tugged at Lyndon’s hand, eagerly guiding him further into their home.

The apartment had three bedrooms, one living room, and two bathrooms.

Each room was decorated with a mix of elegance and coziness.

A delicate, pleasing scent lingered in the air.

It was clear that the woman of the apartment possessed a keen eye for style and grace.

“Look, Dad, here’s where I play.

This is Nanny Elma’s room, and over there is Tilda’s,” Sheldon enthusiastically explained.

Sheldon led Lyndon through the

his time exploring, showing his approval with occasional

pulled him into the master

is Tilda’s

used to sleep here too,” Sheldon said, his voice tinged with a hint

carried a touch of regret, noticed by Lyndon, who responded with a gentle

around, noticing everything in

room had a big closet you could walk into and a

crowded, everything was arranged neatly, not messy or cluttered, but nicely

nightstand captured a tender moment

picture, a one-year-old Sheldon beamed, cradled in

your treatment,” Elma called

“Alright.

Sheldon gave Lyndon a quick