My Bossy CEO Husband

“Let’s go now, Carlow.” Without wasting any time, his companion came over with a wheelchair.

With a frown forming on his face, the man said, “I’m not sitting on a wheelchair. Let’s go.”

His companion was about to say something, but he had second thoughts and asked instead, “Do you need me to help you walk?”

“No, thank you.”

Turning at a corner, Karina couldn’t help but look at the man again.

She saw him walking slowly in the opposite direction, his feet a bit lame.

She felt it was pitiful that a handsome-looking man like that had a defect in his body.

Meanwhile, Tilda had left the Owmale hotel and had driven the little boy back to her place.

“Hey! You’re back!”

Elma excitedly opened the door and quickly fetched slippers for them.

“Yes, we are.”

“Hi, Nanny Elma!”

They all greeted Elma, and Elma got water for them.

Tilda didn’t say a word on their way back. Sheldon took a peek at her face and tugged at her hand.

“Tilda, are you sad? What’s wrong?”

His innocent eyes were as shiny as the stars in the night sky.

Tilda managed to hold back all the emotions in her heart and regained her composure. Touching his head softly, she answered, “No.”

“Stop lying to me, Tilda. You look unhappy.”

A few seconds later, he continued, “Is it because I decided to let Lyndon be my father all by myself?”

Tilda’s heart couldn’t help but flutter on hearing that. “You really like him, don’t you?”

However, he gave her quite a confusing response. He nodded his head at first, after which he shook it.

“I don’t understand what you mean. Why did you nod and shake your head at the same time?”

“I really like him, Tilda. But if you’re unhappy with it, I won’t Like him.” NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Sheldon was just a child, yet he sounded so concerned about her.