Chapter 2267

“WELL do,” Tilda replied.

Then she accompanied Elma downstairs.

Elma went into her room, and Tilda headed to the kitchen, searching for ingredients to make some hangover soup.

Once the soup was ready, she poured a bowl and took it up to Lyndon’s room.

Lyndon was sleeping soundly on the large bed.

Tilda walked over to the bedside and placed the bowl on the nightstand.

Her eyes lingered on his face, noting the discomfort etched in his furrowed brow.

Leaning down, she gently called, “Lyndon, wake up and drink some hangover soup.

Lyndon didn’t stir.

repeated, “Lyndon, did you hear

You’ll feel better.

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thick eyelashes fluttered, his eyes moving

saw he was awake, she asked, “Can you sit

at her with bleary, unfocused eyes, not

composed, seemed almost vulnerable, reminding her of Sheldon just

Her expression softened involuntarily.

hear me? Do you need help sitting up?” she asked

and mumbled, “I

Uncomfortable?

to vomit?”

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