My Bossy CEO Husband
Chapter 1934

“Let me give you a ride,” offered Lyndon.

“No need,” Tilda declined decisively, cradling Sheldon as she made her way to her car.

Sheldon, resting his head on Tilda’s shoulder, waved goodbye to Lyndon.

“Bye, Dad!” he called out, eliciting a grin from Lyndon as he returned the wave.

As Tilda settled into the car, Karina couldn’t resist teasing Lyndon.

“It seems Like you’re not quite playing your cards right in the game of love.

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Lyndon arched an eyebrow in curiosity.

“Oh? And how’s that?” he inquired.

Karina offered her advice with a knowing smile.

“Well, remember, what women say isn’t always what they mean.

A ‘no’ might actually be a “yes’,” she explained.

“And you’ve got to be bold and assertive.

For instance, you should have insisted on driving Tilda home earlier.

Women will yearn for care.

Even if she protests initially, she’ll appreciate the gesture once she sees how much you care.

”

Her words carried a logical and persuasive tone.

Lyndon chuckled at Karina’s advice.

“I never would have guessed that you are a love guru.

”

Karina waved off the compliment modestly.

“Oh, you flatter me.

I’ve just read too many romantic novels.

”

As Carlow admired Karina’s delicate face, he couldn’t help but offer a compliment.

“A word to the wise is enough.

Truly, Karina, your insights are remarkable,” he praised softly, his voice carrying a hint of huskiness that set it apart from Barlow’s magnetic tone yet possessed its own mature charm.

Her name from his lips stirred something within Karina, causing an inexplicable flutter in her heart.

She adjusted her coat, clearing her throat before gently rebuffing him.

“We’re not close.

Please, we are not on a first-name basis.

”

“But didn’t we agree at Haleigh’s to address each other by name?”

Carlow appeared puzzled.

“and what’s my name?” Karina questioned.

“Karina,” Carlow replied without hesitation.

Karina couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

“Did you happen to forget my last name?” she quipped, curious as to why he didn’t address her with her last name.

Carlow’s gaze held steady as he responded, “Forgetting your last name isn’t significant.

Remembering who you are is what truly matters.

”

His tone was playful yet profound, causing Karina to pause momentarily, feeling a sense of déja vu.

It was as if she was conversing with Barlow himself.

Observing the exchange, Rosalynn raised her eyebrows, recognizing a familiar tone and expression in Carlow’s demeanor.