My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2531

Once he had helped her into her underwear and Loungewear, she began to feel more composed.

Just as she was about to rise from the bed, Lyndon’s voice halted her.

“Hold on a second.

”

Tilda paused and looked at him curiously.

“What is it?”

“I need to change my clothes,” he said, striding toward the wardrobe to fetch a fresh shirt and pants.

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Library

a well- defined muscular torso that could rival that of any top

a quick glance, then averted her eyes,

stylish when clothed but revealed a well-toned physique when undressed, akin

undressing, combined with the recollections of the previous night, left Tilda

she felt the gentle pressure around her waist, and before she knew it, Lyndon had swept her into his arms, cradling her as if she weighed

you doing?” she exclaimed, her arms

replied, his tone light yet firm, Tilda sighed, a blend of amusement and exasperation coloring her

her like

injury is on

work just

put me down

”

continued walking, his eyes

legs are fine, but what about your waist? Are you

to respond when Lyndon chuckled softly, “This morning, I read a bit of that script you’ve

night of passion-like she’s been run over by a car, all sore and

”

a deep shade of red, her