My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2705

Yes, Mrs.

Fernandez! Myra typed back with a grin.

With a chuckle, Tilda tossed her phone aside.

The afternoon wore on as Lyndon was held up in his meeting.

Tilda busied herself with revising her script.

As time passed, the lull of the office wrapped around her like a warm blanket, and sleep began to tug at her eyelids.

She made her way to the lounge, seeking a quiet moment to rest.

The faint sound of someone entering the lounge stirred Tilda awake. She wasnt sure how long she had been asleep.

stealthy, she turned

open, she saw Lyndon

I wake you? His voice

bed, his handsome face bathed in the dim afternoon light, gazing at her

sitting up

glanced at

Its just past four.

rubbed

done with work? Yeah, and Sheldons getting out of

legs off

go pick

his hand already reaching for

Lets go together.

raised an

on an act after hours? she teased, smoothing the wrinkles from her clothes. Lyndon paused, a grin tugging at the corner of