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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before noticing Rita hadn’t caught up

back, his voice

“Aren’t you coming?”

mix of joy and disbelief

“Sir, if I may ask, why would you help

”

faced her, his response simple yet

in helping others that is its

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lip, her

truly kind,

write an IOU, and I promise to repay you as soon as

”

her concerns

no need for

”

“But I insist.

your last name?” she persisted, her tone

Lyndon replied,

herself more formally, a sense of relief in acknowledging the

Tilda were enjoying the weak sunlight on a bench,

slight chill in the