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

inside was

to guide Lyndon

better to take

this for a moment

she and Elma maneuvered

he was settled on the bed, Tilda could no longer hold back

in and promptly followed her

in the hallway, head tilted back, taking

in concern, asked, “Tilda,

Lyndon had already made

hard and forced

got a

”

pale, prompting Elma to

sure

okay,” Tilda replied,

Lyndon some hangover