Chapter 2261

“Maybe he’s busy with work,” she replied, trying to sound unconcerned.

Lyndon was consistently occupied with his work.

Perhaps he had immersed himself back into it after mourning Rosanna at the cemetery.

“Why don’t you give him a call?” Elma suggested after hesitating for a moment.

“It’s okay.

He’ll come back once he’s done,” Tilda said with a reassuring smile.

Elma opened her mouth but said nothing, retreating to her room.

She had prepared some soup for Lyndon, but it appeared he wouldn’t be drinking it tonight since he hadn’t returned.

upstairs to

went downstairs

was eerily quiet, and Lyndon still

moon shone brightly in the

water, Tilda gazed out the window, her thoughts drifting

Rosanna had deeply loved each

work, or still mourning

contemplation, Tilda picked up

‘s BunnyBookery

went straight

Tilda frowned.

work demands meant it was usually buzzing

it

it off deliberately? Or was it out

Lyndon’s words about needing to be alone,

alone

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