My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2266

Lyndon stared at her with his misty eyes before pulling her closer and draping an arm around her shoulder.

“Miss Lopez, you’re a lousy secretary.

Clearly, I can’t walk alone, or why else would I need your help?” he muttered, his words slurred.

Tilda was taken aback.

It seemed that Lyndon was so drunk that he mistook her for his secretary!

And he just called her lousy? That was too much!

The sound of Lyndon’s labored breathing mingled with the faint odor of alcohol, floated into her ear.

Tilda’s body went rigid.

She fought back the urge to shove him away, having no intention of engaging in conversation.

Her only goal was to offload this burden back home as quickly as possible.

of them wobbled towards the villa, their steps uneven, Elma trailed closely behind, shutting

inside

to guide

take him straight upstairs,” Elma

this for a moment

Elma maneuvered him

he was settled on the bed, Tilda could no

in and promptly followed her

in the hallway, head tilted back, taking deep breaths and rubbing

knit in concern, asked,

herself and Lyndon

hard and forced

just got a little light-headed from his

”

pale, prompting Elma to probe

you sure you are

replied, nodding her head for

Lyndon some hangover