Chapter 2360

Lyndon hung up and stared at his reflection in the mirror.

The misty mirror reflected his tall figure.

As he thought of the name Tilda whispered, he frowned and left the bathroom.

He regretted not taking her to the hospital instead of giving in to impulse.

Being seen as a substitute left a bitter taste.

Stepping out, he glanced at the bed.

Tilda lay there quietly.

Lyndon pressed his lips together, left the room, and gently closed the door behind him.

settled on the sofa in

his assistant

with a towel, likely to prevent any

face was flushed from drinking, and

her to the floor and removed the

at Lyndon,

her with a cold stare, retrieved a bottle of water from the fridge,

hair and trickled down

and shivered, jolted into

down at her, his voice

you put something in

him, Evita’s eyes

a

know what you’re talking

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