Chapter 2263

Was he not afraid of freezing to death?!

Tilda quickened her pace and approached him.

Lyndon’s eyes were closed, and he was sound asleep.

Several empty wine bottles were scattered around him.

He had drunk so much, and now he was passed out.

Frowning, Tilda squatted down and gently called, “Lyndon, wake up.

Lyndon didn’t respond, the strong smell of alcohol wafting from him.

He was clearly drunk and unconscious.

Clutched in his hand was a photo of him and Rosanna.

your husband is

get him back

a cold sleeping in such a cold place,”

and

you help me get him to

The guard didn’t hesitate.

let me

to lift Lyndon, but the

he turned to

don’t just stand

Come help me.

her fingers curling

she swallowed her discomfort

took one of Lyndon’s arms and draped it

movements roused Lyndon from his

frowned, struggling to open his

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