My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2809

There was a brief, charged pause before Ritas voice came back, strained and defensive.

I dont know what youre talking about.

You cant accuse me of things without proof.

Ive only ever wanted to work hard and pay Lyndon back for the help he gave me.

Was she really going to keep denying? Tildas eyes darkened, and she let out a cold, humorless laugh.

Im not interested in playing this game, Rita, she hissed through clenched teeth, struggling to remain calm.

Youd better get your act together and drop whatever schemes youve got in mind for my husband.

If you make another move, Ill make sure you regret it. And dont contact Lyndon again.

need to pay him back, send

the call and immediately

movements were precise, practiced-completely

his seat on the sofa, leaned back

what had happened from her

phone down on the coffee table, her fingers brushing against

him,

I replaced Rita.

blame me for that? Lyndon looked at Tilda and asked, You had someone replace Ritas role as the singer

when hed seen her

Your cousin? he ventured.

arent you? Tilda

gaze

removed your admirer from

mad? Lyndons eyes darkened, but he said nothing. Tildas fingers twitched slightly, betraying