My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2095

“Mr.

Fernandez is always busy and doesn’t have much free time to spare.

We shouldn’t bother him,” Tilda interjected, reaching out to take Sheldon’s hand.

However, Sheldon quickly evaded her touch and instead sought refuge by hugging Lyndon’s thigh.

“Dad, are you busy?” he inquired with wide-eyed innocence.

Lyndon met Sheldon’s gaze, his expression softening.

“I’m not busy,” he responded.

“Then, can you stay with us tonight?” Sheldon’s voice held a childish plea, his eyes brimming with longing as he clung to Lyndon’s leg.

Lyndon’s heart melted at the sight.

“Actually, I don’t have anywhere else to stay tonight, so it would be nice if I could stay here,” he admitted, casting a glance at Tilda.

Having left the Moreno family household, he truly had nowhere else to go.

at a

could he find himself

It seemed utterly absurd.

“Mr.

a small apartment, and we don’t have a guest room for you,” Tilda responded, her

an eyebrow, exchanging

“Well…”

bed to Dad,” the little boy interjected eagerly, his eyes darting

shot him a

if you give him your bed? You’re not a

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a mischievous grin tugging at his

sleep with Dad,”

in exasperation, glancing at Lyndon’s towering

is meant

too small for both of

”

enough to fit with Dad,” Sheldon insisted, turning to Lyndon with

you like to share my