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 no

wondered if Elma went

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

stood proudly on the

black overcoat, squatted on

puffy coat along with a

to Lyndon,

a soft smile as she

of their family, Sheldon had become more lively and cheerful, with a constant smile

the presence and

undoubtedly a good

wished they could live happily

coat

“Sheldon,” she called.

Sheldon’s eyes

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