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.

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

inside was

intended to guide Lyndon

take him straight

for a moment

she and Elma

settled on the bed, Tilda could no

in and promptly

back, taking

in concern,

some distance between herself and Lyndon had already made Tilda

and forced

a little light-headed

”

was pale, prompting

you sure

replied,

make Lyndon