My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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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Tilda called, but no

if Elma went

one tall and one short, making snowmen on

proudly on the

squatted on the ground, working

Sheldon wore a puffy coat along with

Lyndon,

into a soft smile as she

family, Sheldon had become more lively and

children to have the presence and

was undoubtedly

live

her coat and pushed the

“Sheldon,” she called.

Sheldon’s eyes lit