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.

the movements were stealthy, she

eyes open, she saw Lyndon hovering

His

on the edge of the bed, his handsome face bathed in the

is it? Tilda stretched, sitting up and

at

Its just past four.

rubbed her eyes, glancing at

done with work? Yeah, and Sheldons getting out of school, Lyndon replied, a

legs off the

pick

hand already reaching for

Lets go together.

Tilda raised

hours? she teased, smoothing the wrinkles from her clothes. Lyndon paused, a grin tugging at the