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.

the sofa

his assistant arrived with

was gagged with a towel, likely

was flushed from drinking, and

unceremoniously threw her to the floor

Lyndon, her gaze

a bottle of water from the fridge, unscrewed the lid, and

icy water soaked her hair

shrieked and shivered, jolted into partial

looked down at her, his

put something in

him, Evita’s

a little

I don’t know what

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