NovelEnglishChapter 2683 As Tilda added a dessert to their order, she asked the waiter to begin serving their meal.
Then she redirected her focus to Myra.
Is it about my husband? Youre still as sharp as ever.
Myra nodded, admiration in her tone.
Tilda lifted her glass, her movements deliberate, and took a slow sip of water.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhats it about? With a sigh, Myra leaned forward, lowering her voice.
Theres been stalk in the secretarial office... It seems your husband is keeping a mistress. This other woman is a young college student from a humble background.
Hes not only supporting her day-to-day life but also using his considerable influence to launch her music career.
He has even secured her spots to sing the thsong for television s.
Upon hearing this, Tilda was momentarily stunned.
Lyndon keeping a mistress? Could he truly be that supportive of that woman? Was it possible? From what she knew of Lyndon, he had always been the epitof fidelity and honor in her eyes, not someone who would betray her trust.
With a reassuring smile, Tilda responded, Myra, I have unwavering faith in my husband.
Hes a true gentleman and would never cheat on me.
Gossip is merely that-idle talk.
Its best to listen and let it pass.
Myra hesitated, her eyes flickering with unspoken thoughts.
She wanted to mention that Lyndon, with his wealth and striking looks, was a mafor attention, and many women, including several secretaries at the office, were visibly smitten by him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPerhaps Lyndon wasnt a playboy, but given the abundant temptations surrounding him, Myra couldnt help but wonder if he could remain faithful to Tilda.
Yet, observing Tildas serene confidence, she chose to hold her silence.
At that moment, the waiter arrived, setting their ordered dishes on the table. As they engaged in light conversation, Myras eyes darted to the window.
She noticed a familiar figure and quickly grasped Tildas sleeve.
Tilda, look, is that your husband? Tilda was taken aback and om instinctively turned her head to gaze outside.
The sun blazed brilliantly in the sky, illuminating a steady procession of people heading towards the restaurant. Among them was a man clad in a sharply tailored dark suit, tall and strikingly handsome.
It was none other than Lyndon! Walking beside him was a girl with was long, straight black hair, engaged in conversation with him. Tilda could only glimpse the side of the girls face, yet it struck a strangely familiar chord within her.
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