Lyndon found himself at a loss for words.
At that moment, Rosalynnâs car pulled up.
The car came to a stop, and Tilda swiftly exited the vehicle, making her way towards the duo.
âSheldon!â
Upon hearing Tildaâs voice, the little guyâs eyes lit up, and he turned around with a grin.
âTilda!â
Tilda reached them, giving Sheldon a quick once-over before spanking him.
âWhy on earth were you running around? Elma was worried sick!â
Sheldon frowned, rubbing his rear, and replied in a childish voice, âWhy is she worried? Everyone loves me, and Iâm so smart and lovely that bad guys wonât abduct me.
â
What a little rascal, being so self-assured!
Tilda was both angry and amused, putting on a mock-stern expression.
âSay that again?â
Witnessing Tildaâs genuine anger, the little guy immediately lowered his head and reached for her hand, uttering an apology in a childish voice.
âTilda, Iâm sorry.
â
âSay sorry to Elma later.
â
âI know,â he responded.
Lyndon observed this interaction with surprise.
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He hadnât anticipated that the Tilda, as mentioned by the little guy, was someone familiar.
Her fragrant presence, gentle voice, charming dimples, and storytelling skillsâall matched the accurate description.
As Rosalynn stepped out of the car, she was taken aback to see Lyndon.
âLyndon? Why are you doing here?â she inquired.
Lyndon glanced at Tilda and remarked, âThis little guy has been trailing me the entire way.
â
Rosalynn raised her eyebrows and shifted her gaze to Sheldon.
When she met his eyes and noted his brows and eyes, she blinked in surprise.
What a pretty boy!
But why did he resemble Lyndon so much?