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

to get him back

a cold sleeping in such a

nodded and stood

help me get him to

The guard didn’t hesitate.

course, let me

but the drunk man was

several attempts, he turned

just

Come help me.

hesitated, her fingers

her discomfort

of Lyndon’s arms and draped it over

movements roused Lyndon from his

struggling to open his

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