Chapter 2271

As memories from the previous night resurfaced, Tilda curled her fingers.

She looked down at her body, relieved to find nothing unusual.

It seemed Lyndon had only carried her to the bed.

Biting her lips, Tilda lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She went back to her bedroom and checked the time.

It was almost nine o’clock.

She quickly washed up, changed her clothes, and went downstairs.

The hall was quiet.

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but

wondered if Elma went

large French window, she saw two figures, one tall and one

proudly

squatted on the ground, working on

a puffy coat along with a hat,

to Lyndon, laughing happily

lips curved into a soft

become more lively and cheerful, with a constant smile on his

important for children to have the presence and support of

undoubtedly a

live happily

put on her coat and pushed

“Sheldon,” she called.

Sheldon’s

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