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 behind, shutting the door after they

inside

intended to guide Lyndon to the

take him straight upstairs,” Elma

for a moment

she and Elma maneuvered him

could no longer hold back and dashed

in and promptly followed

hallway, head tilted back, taking deep breaths and rubbing

in concern, asked, “Tilda, are

distance between herself and Lyndon had already made Tilda feel

hard and forced a

a

”

was pale, prompting Elma

you sure

okay,” Tilda replied, nodding

make Lyndon some hangover