My Bossy CEO Husband

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That voice...

“Hi there? Did you hear me?”

Not getting a response from Tilda, the man asked again.

Tilda calmed her nerves and replied, “Yes, | heard you. I'll be there shortly.” Why was it him?

And why was Sheldon with him?

“Tilda, are there any updates on the boy?”

Noticing Tilda’s distracted state, Rosalynn, who was driving, asked her softly.

Snapping back to reality, Tilda adjusted her glasses and informed, “He’s at Zone C of Skrix Hospital’s parking lot. Rosalynn, let’s head there.”

Relieved by the news, Rosalynn also let out a relieved sigh. “The main thing is he’s safe.”

Tilda, with a tight-lipped nod, quickly called Elma, who was still searching for Sheldon. She informed her about the his location and reassured her not to worry.

In the parking lot, a four-year-old boy stood opposite Lyndon next to Lyndon’s car. The boy had a pair of big bright eyes.

His skin was light, and he wore a white T-shirt paired with dark blue denim overalls. His small face was both delicate and adorable.

“You're too tall. It’s rude to talk down to me. Squat down first.”

The little boy, standing on his toes and looking slightly displeased, gestured for Lyndon to squat down to his level for the conversation.

Lyndon, intrigued, raised an eyebrow and complied, squatting to meet the boy’s gaze.

“Alright, I’m squatting. What do you want to tell me?”

The boy stared his handsome face and asked, “Do you want to be Tilda’s boyfriend?” Lyndon found this amusing.

He came to the hospital for a follow-up examination today due to a previous head injury. Unexpectedly, he discovered the boy following him when he left the hospital.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

He assumed the boy was lost, only to realize the little guy was intentionally trailing him.

And he even mentioned helping Tilda find a boyfriend.