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.

the villa, their steps uneven, Elma trailed closely

inside was

intended to guide Lyndon

probably better to take him straight upstairs,” Elma

this for a moment

she and Elma

he was settled on the bed, Tilda could no

Lyndon in and promptly followed her

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

in concern,

some distance between herself and Lyndon had already made Tilda feel

swallowed hard and

a little

”

face was pale, prompting

sure

Tilda replied, nodding her

make Lyndon some hangover