My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2806

Tilda let out a laugh.

Lyndon smirked, leaning forward just enough to close the distance between them.

Alright, then.

Whats the real reason youre here? She placed her hands on his desk and leaned in, meeting his gaze with a mischievous glint.

What if I told you I wanted to play the jealous wife today? They were close enough that he caught the familiar notes of her perfume, warm and comforting.

His gaze dropped to her lips, and before he could stop himself, he lifted her chin and kissed her, soft and lingering.

So, are we doing role-play now? he murmured.

My screenwriter wife looking to spice things up? Seems perfectly natural to me. Tilda paused, momentarily caught off-guard by his quick wit.

hadnt expected him to play along so easily, to so

the door, carrying a tray of

throat, pretending not to notice their

Sorry, I did knock.

back later? Tilda straightened,

Its fine, Myra.

Come on in.

Thank you, Mrs.

Fernandez.

grinned, placing the coffee

help but wonder what had transpired between Keanu and Tilda the

her eyes, whatever Keanus intentions were, they seemed

let out a small

turned to Tilda and Lyndon, murmuring, I

back to work. Lets chat later, Tilda suggested