We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2649
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 2649 Tilda couldnt help but smile.

She patted his shoulder lightly, coaxing, Can I go to the bathroom now? Unless you wantto ruin your pants.

A reluctant grunt escaped him as he finally released her.

As she stood, a mischievous glint sparkled in Tildas eyes.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

She gave him a teasing peck on the lips, her laughter ringing lightly. Maybe you should take care of it yourself? Lyndons eyes darkened further, his tone edged with frustration and desire.

Are you teasingon purpose? How about we continue from where we left off earlier? He reached for her again, but she deftly slapped his hand away and hurried toward the bathroom.

At the doorway, Tilda paused, casting a playful, provocative glance over her shoulder and crooked her finger at him seductively.

Coming over? Lyndon couldnt say anything.

She was definitely tempting him, but she knew he couldnt do anything to her now that she was on her period, which was frustrating for him.

He was surprised to discover such a playful side to her! Lyndons Adams apple bobbed visibly as he shook his head.

New Years-a day draped in symbolism and quiet reflection.

Lyndon had envisioned a carefree morning, his wife nestled in his arms as they slumbered into the noon, but fate had woven a different tapestry.

As the sound of cascading water filled the air, signaling Tildas presence in the shower, Lyndon fetched clean attire and retreated to the guest bathroom for a bracing cold shower.

Emerging refreshed, Tilda found the room devoid of Lyndon.

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

She reached for the hairdryer, strands of her damp hair clinging to her fingers, preparing to dry off the cold that clung to her.

A soft chinterrupted the silence as a message appeared on the phone resting on the bedside table. It wasnt Tildas phone but Lyndons.

She glanced at it, almost without thinking.

It wasnt delivered via Whatbut as an MMS.

Who sent Lyndon an MMS message? Tilda wondered

Could it be a spam message? Tilda set the hairdryer aside and leaned over to glimpse at the message. Read e the latest chapter there!

The screen displayed: Lyndon, Happy m New Year! Can you accept my Whatrequest? mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1