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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2746
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Chapter 2746 Tilda, nothing is going on between Rita and me.

And you need to stop throwing the word divorce around.

Dont you see how hurtful that is? Tilda looked up at him, her gaze searching his.

Lyndon, Ill ask you one more time-do you really have no feelings for Rita? Lyndons response was immediate, his tone almost defiant.

Do I need to swear? Fine.

I swear I did not have any inappropriate thoughts about her.

Tilda frowned.

Enough! I dont need you to swear.

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Lyndon took her hand in his, his grip warm and reassuring.

Alright, then just believe me. The sincerity in his voice, the intensity of his gaze-they stirred something inside her.

At that moment, she believed him, she wanted to take comfort in the idea that his meeting with Rita was purely coincidental.

Her heart felt lighter, if only for a moment.

But the thought of Rita continued to gnaw at her.

Lyndon might not have feelings for Rita, but Tildas intuition told her that Rita thought otherwise.

There was a possessiveness to Ritas gaze whenever she looked at Lyndon, a quiet longing that made Tilda uneasy.

As if sensing her Lingering doubt, Lyndons expression softened.

Why did you suddenly have laser eye surgery? It feels strange seeing you without your glasses, he said, gently steering the conversation away from the tension as he took her hand and started walking forward.

Tilda hesitated, not wanting to reveal the real reason.

She didnt want him to know that it was because of him.

What if their relationship failed one day? The thought of him knowing she had tried so hard for his sake felt humiliating.

Oh, I simply grew tired of my glasses obstructing my view, so I opted for vision correction, Tilda replied with an air of nonchalance.

She stole a glance at Lyndons striking profile before pressing on, They say wearing glasses too long can make your eyes appear weary.

Do I Look worse now? Lyndon turned to face her, his expression sincere.

Dont worry about what others think.

You are still the sperson.

When I mentioned that it felt odd to see you without glasses, I didnt mean you look worse.

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Its just that your aura has transformed somewhat, and Im acclimatizing to the new you.

My aura has changed? Tilda queried, curiosity piqued.

What sort of aura? Lyndon paused, searching for the right words. Its hard e to describe, he admitted. Oh, con, just tell me.

I promise I wont be upset, she urged him playfully.

A mischievous smile twinkled in Lyndons eyes.

You really want to know? he teased.

Yes, stop keepingin suspense, Tilda implored, eager to discover how ed, eager he perceived her without the glasses.

As they exited the hospital and strolled past a bustling commercial street, his attention was caught by a giant electronic billboard featuring a renowned actress promoting a line of exquisite jewelry. Lyndon gave the screen a fleeting look then gently squeezed Tildas hand. Just look at her face-youll understand.

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