Chapter 2693

Playing the fragile card, Rita was trying to draw the mens attention, hoping for their pity and admiration.

She didnt care whether Lyndon was married or not, addressing him so intimately.

What a scheming woman! Tilda bit back the urge to say anything, keeping her thoughts to herself as the chatter and clinking glasses filled the room.

Rita, swaying from the alcohol, finally slumped over the table, drifting into sleep.

Tildas eyes sparkled with mischief as she came closer to Lyndon, her voice low and playful.

Honey, looks like Ritas out for the count.

What should we do with her? Lyndon paused, the glass halfway to his lips, and turned to meet her gaze. What do you think we should do? he asked, a slight smile playing on his face.

Tilda blinked, feigning innocence.

you brought her here, so its on you to handle

He raised an eyebrow.

it? Straightening a bit, she

replied, her voice carrying

hair before pulling

here now, he said into

her hair

you

leaned closer, her breath soft against Lyndons

of someone who holds a place in

clasped her hand, his eyes

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