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.

you need to pay him back, send the money

ended the call and immediately blocked

precise, practiced-completely in

exchange from his seat on the sofa, leaned back slightly, his eyes never

could piece together what had

measured, Whats going on? Tilda set the phone down on the coffee table, her fingers

him,

I replaced Rita.

you going to blame 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, Have

evening when hed seen her having dinner with

Your cousin? he ventured.

smart, arent you? Tilda said, sitting down beside

sharp gaze studied his

your admirer

Tildas fingers