Chapter 2367

“Aren’t you eating?” Noticing Lyndon was preoccupied, Tilda inquired.

“Go ahead and eat.

Don’t worry about me,” Lyndon replied, his expression detached.

Tilda’s smile waned.

She adjusted her glasses and sat down.

She felt a twinge of frustration.

Why had Lyndon become so distant after their intimacy last night?

After struggling to make sense of his distant behavior, Tilda had a realization.

Lyndon had reserved all

was foolish to expect warmth and tenderness

“Mr.

retrieved the information you requested

to attention and

his gaze from

handed him

briskly and

a brief glance, paused to gather his thoughts, and then presented

the document and skimmed

Clifton’s efficiency

merely a day, he had dug

The findings were telling.

man who

twenty-seven years old,

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