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.

to pay him back,

Tilda ended the call and immediately blocked Ritas

were precise, practiced-completely in

seat

could piece together what had

asked, his voice measured, Whats going on? Tilda set the phone down on the coffee table, her fingers brushing against the smooth surface as

to him, her

I replaced Rita.

me for that? Lyndon looked at Tilda and asked, You had someone replace Ritas role as the singer for the TV drama? Whos replacing her? Tilda replied,

back to the previous evening when hed seen her having

Your cousin? he ventured.

Tilda said, sitting

sharp gaze

admirer from

Lyndons eyes darkened, but he said nothing. Tildas fingers