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.

towards the villa, their steps uneven, Elma trailed

warmth inside

to guide Lyndon

it’s probably better to take him straight

considered this for a moment

Elma maneuvered

on the bed, Tilda could no longer hold back

tucked Lyndon in and

the hallway, head tilted back, taking deep breaths

knit in concern, asked, “Tilda,

herself and Lyndon had already made Tilda feel

hard and forced

fine, just got a little

”

prompting Elma

sure

okay,” Tilda replied, nodding her

Lyndon some