The timeline pointed to the previous summer.


    During that period, Tilda’s father was overseas on business for three months.


    The hurried abortion made it clear that the child could not have been Tilda’s father’s.


    Tilda let out a derisive sneer.


    With such damning evidence, Renata would stand no chance to marry her father.


    “Thank you, Clifton.


    ”


    “It’s only my duty,” Clifton responded swiftly.


    With a smile, Tilda turned to Lyndon, her eyes gleaming behind her sses.


    Seeing the happiness radiating from her, Lyndon’s eyes softened.


    He briefly examined the document himself before setting it aside.


    “Does this ease your concerns?” he inquired gently.


    “Yes, I’m heading home tonight,” Tilda dered, her resolve firm to confront Renata with the evidence.


    “Alright,” Lyndon replied.


    Tilda gave him a querying look.


    “Will you being with me?”


    Lyndon’s heart skipped a beat, and he asked, “Would you like me to apany you back?”


    Tilda wasn’t sure why she suddenly posed this question.


    Maybe she was just in a good mood.


    At his question, her high spirits seemed to wane a bit.


    “If you’re busy, I’ll just go alone…” she started.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    “I’ll go back with you,” he cut her off.


    “ALL right,” Tilda smiled in response.


    Lyndon didn’t say another word and turned his attention back to the Laptop.


    Tilda hesitated for a moment.


    Seeing him about to dive back into work, she reached over and closed hisptop.


    “Have breakfast first,” she insisted.


    Lyndon was startled, his eyes falling on her hand gripping his arm.