My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2114

Lyndon watched her leave, his eyes narrowing in thought.

She seemed to shy away from his touch.

The way she glanced at him before hinted that she was remembering something.

Was Tilda hiding some secret?

Could it possibly involve him? Lyndon pondered.

The night was eerily silent, amplifying the solitude, and memories from his recent dream flashed through Lyndon’s mind.

He frowned slightly, quietly put the ointment back into the medicine box, and then fetched a blanket from the bedroom before settling on the sofa.

He couldn’t sleep in Tilda’s room, concerned about experiencing more intense dreams.

it had only been a dream, he felt as if he had offended

over and closed his

Tilda’s slim figure invaded

a curse under his

ridiculous; he

Lyndon already on the sofa,

She expressed her surprise.

“Mr.

Fernandez, you’re up early.

”

gave a small

“Good morning, Elma.

”

told, he had hardly slept the

me a

on breakfast right away,” Elma quickly