Chapter 2692

Seeing the coldness in Tildas expression, Rita whispered, I will down my drink.

Suit yourself.

Tilda found Ritas persistence quite irritating, yet she had to maintain her composure.

Without a word, she lightly tapped her glass against Ritas, the soft chime barely cutting through the silence.

She took a small sip of water, her face unreadable.

Thank you, Mrs.

Fernandez, Rita murmured, knowing full well she was forced to play submissive.

But she recognized this as her strength.

She believed that men were drawn to fragile women, not those who commanded power. Cradling a glass of wine, Rita made her way toward Lyndon.

it in

a drink with you,

all, you are my benefactor, she said, the alcohol

cheeks were warm, flushed with a

hands, she filled Lyndons

swayed, her

poured, her hand brushed against Lyndons arm, the touch subtle yet

his brow creased in

even know how to thank you, Rita slurred, her gaze lingering

the most handsome, kind-hearted man Ive

Her eyes were glassy, her thoughts drifting somewhere beyond the moment

reached out, taking the wine from her

wine, drink some

she insisted, her voice soft, almost childlike, as she

stop, Lyndon snapped, his voice cutting through her

lip as she looked at

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