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.

trying to pull her hand

let

he murmured, his tone

you want to

shot him a look

Stop playing games.

hand on

her close and

were clear, and Tilda knew how stubborn he

clearly in

bit her lip and gave

even think about

he

you thinking? he

to take a nap

felt her cheeks warm, a brief

things, making her feel like she was the eager one. You suggested

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