My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2507

Knowing so much about their history left her feeling deeply sorry for the situation.

Tilda snapped back to attention, her fingers curling as she lowered her gaze and put on her glasses without saying a word.

“Alright, make sure to keep the wound dry and come back for a follow-up in a week,” the doctor reminded Tilda.

“Okay,” Tilda responded quietly.

“Your clothes are torn.

Wear my coat before you leave,” the doctor offered kindly, handing her coat to Tilda.

“Thank you,” Tilda said as she put on the coat and walked out.

Outside, Elma sat on a bench holding Sheldon.

When Tilda emerged, Elma hurriedly stood up.

“Tilda, are you alright?”

I’m fine,”

Sheldon inquired, his big eyes

reassured him, gently patting

doctor glanced around but didn’t

“Where is Mr.

Fernandez?”

off somewhere crying because

Sheldon speculated.

Everyone exchanged surprised glances.

then, they spotted Lyndon striding toward them from a distance, his tall figure striking under the

silently questioning if

her swiftly and asked

replied, meeting his

faint redness around his

really been

and Lightly touched his face, asking,

faltered, and she