My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2703

Instead, her gaze lingered on his face-sharp jawline, those eyes that always seemed to know more than he let on.

Slowly, she leaned in and pressed her lips against his, letting the kiss be her response.

Lyndons Adams apple bobbed as he held her chin, poised to deepen their connection.

But just then, another knock at the door sliced through the moment.

Tilda felt the sudden shift in his mood, a storm brewing behind his calm exterior.

She chuckled.

Someones at the door. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, reigning in his frustration, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.

this later

the

cheeks, her eyes sparkling with

stepped in, announcing that

donned his usual cool and

assistant, then turned back to Tilda, a flicker

to a

rest in the

planned on heading to the film set, but the memory of his teasing comment about putting on a show lingered, prompting her

left, the office felt quieter, and she

decor was simple yet

office should be: spacious, organized, with a designated work area, a lounge,

polished surfaces until she

a small suite,