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.

so its

He raised an eyebrow.

to take care of it? Straightening a bit, she

and watch, she replied, her voice carrying a

softly and ruffled her hair before pulling out his phone to call his

here now, he

fixed her hair and

you calling?

leaned closer, her breath soft against Lyndons

who holds a place

clasped her hand, his

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