Chapter 43

Effie felt her nerves begin to settle, swept up in Lindy's warm enthusiasm.

She followed Lindy into the living room and immediately noticed two distinguished men seated on the sofa.

The first was Lyman's father, Frederick Etheridge.

He wore a sharply tailored suit, his expression serious but dignified, his keen eyes sizing Effie up with a hint of scrutiny.

Beside him sat Lyman's grandfather, Bartholomew Etheridge.

Though well into his eighties, he radiated vitality, his gaze gentle and his smile genuinely kind as he looked at Effie.

Lyman stepped forward, his tone respectful. "Dad, Grandpa, this is Effie-my wife."

Effie quickly moved up, dipped her head in a polite nod, and greeted them. "Hello, Grandpa, hello, Dad. I'm Effie."

She handed them the gifts she'd brought, her manners impeccable.

Both men smiled, nodding in approval.

knows how to carry

a seat.

his eyes crinkling with warmth as he beckoned her over. "Come here, sweetheart, let

obediently stepped up to

then nodded with satisfaction. "Wonderful, wonderful.

beside him. "This is a little something from me to mark our first meeting. See

nerves fluttering as she accepted the box and opened it. Inside was an exquisite emerald bracelet, its clarity and luster revealing it to be an incredibly

understood instantly that this bracelet was

protested, "Grandpa, this... this is far

their smiles deepening with approval. Clearly,

off. "Nonsense. When I give a gift, I never take it back. It's just a token

smile. "Go on, Effie. Take it. They wouldn't have picked these gifts if they didn't like you.

and Lindy

deed to a property, keys to a luxury

in Effie's hands towered over her slight

She was stunned.

this a bit

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