Chapter 2817

Tildas laugh was soft, edged with skepticism.

Right.

Sure, Lyndon.

He chuckled softly, a glimmer of mischief dancing in his eyes.

You dont believe me? She placed the glass on the table, brushing off the conversation as she stood to leave.

I need to head to the set.

But before she could step away, he caught her hand gently.

Its lunch break.

Stay a bit longer. Rest.

replied, trying to pull her hand

didnt let

on, just a short nap, he murmured, his tone somewhere

want to

Tilda shot

Stop playing games.

a small laugh, his hand on

her close

were clear, and Tilda knew how stubborn he could be when he set

clearly in that

lip and gave him a warning

even think about tearing

he leaned close, his eyes filled with

you

to take a

warm, a brief

was the eager one. You suggested this nap,

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