My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

It was a substantial sum, no doubt about it.

But to Lyndon, the amount was manageable.

He observed Rita, her distress palpable, and after a brief pause, he made a decision.

“I’ll cover it for you first.

”

Rita’s expression shifted from despair to a flicker of hope, her eyes lighting up.

She clasped Lyndon’s hand, her voice trembling.

“Really, sir? Are you sure?”

“Let’s go,” Lyndon replied with a nod.

“I’ll accompany you to the payment office right now.

”

Lyndon broke free from Rita’s hand and made his way to the payment office.

Rita stared blankly at his back, unable to believe what he had just said.

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few more steps before noticing Rita hadn’t caught up

paused and looked back, his voice carrying a

“Aren’t you coming?”

reverie, Rita quickly wiped her tears, a mix of joy and disbelief coloring her expression

sideways at him, noting his calm demeanor, and ventured, “Sir, if I may

”

her, his response simple yet

in helping others that is its own

”

bit her lip, her

are truly kind,

I promise to repay

”

a reassuring glance, dismissing her concerns with an

no need

”

“But I insist.

know your last name?” she

replied, his gaze

she introduced herself more formally, a sense of relief in acknowledging the debt she intended

the hospital garden, Rosalynn and Tilda were enjoying the weak sunlight on a bench, immersed

a slight chill in the air, Tilda expressed her