My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

She had never stayed in the hospital for such a long time.

“Your mom is just being cautious,” Tilda replied with a smile, understanding the protective instincts of a mother.

The two made their way back to the ward, where Gail and Brea were deep in conversation.

Upon their return, Gail quickly rose to assist Rosalynn with removing her coat and scarf, then helped her settle comfortably onto the bed.

Rosalynn sat down with a mixture of resignation and warmth flooding through her.

Looking around, Brea noticed the absence of one person and turned to Tilda curiously, “Why are just the two of you here? Where’s Lyndon?”

Brea glanced toward the ward door, a hint of concern in her eyes as she didn’t spot Lyndon entering.

Tilda and Rosalynn shared a look of mild surprise before Tilda turned to Brea.

“We haven’t seen Lyndon since we went out.

”

of uncertainty in her

out to look for you

up with a phone

moment, Tilda decided, “I’ll give him a call to let him know

”

“Good idea,” Brea agreed.

Lyndon’s number, the phone ringing several

“Hello?”

are you at the

blend of curiosity and

of muted hospital noises, Lyndon responded, “I’m handling a

”

that Rosalynn and

Tilda informed him.

there shortly,” Lyndon assured

the call, he took care of the

paying the surgery fee for Rita’s grandmother, ensuring her transfer to a private room, and arranging for a

“Mr.