Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 44

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly lightened, and Effie found herself starting to relax.

She sat beside Lyman, listening as Lindy and Bancroft chatted about family matters. Every now and then, she answered their questions with poise and warmth, fitting in easily.

The more Lindy watched her, the more pleased she became. In her heart, she thought, This girl isn't just beautiful-she carries herself with such grace, and her gentle, polite nature is truly endearing. The more I see her, the more I like her.

Even Friedman, who usually kept quiet, let the stern look in his eyes soften, the critical edge shifting to approval.

Bancroft beamed at Effie. "Sweetheart, you're family now. If you ever need anything, just ask. Don't be shy."

Effie felt a wave of warmth wash over her. Smiling, she replied, "Thank you, Grandpa. I will."

Lyman watched her blending so naturally with his family and reached for her hand, squeezing it gently. He whispered, "Relax. They're easy to get along with, I promise."

She squeezed his hand back, a soft smile on her lips. "I know. I can feel it."

clapped her hands together with a bright smile. "Alright, it's about time! Let's have

everyone headed to the dining room in high

wedding. Effie didn't mind; she was already content with how things were. But Lindy insisted she shouldn't worry about a thing

throw a grand wedding-after all,

at everyone gathered at the table, Effie felt a surge of warmth in

welcomed like

a different world—no coldness, no disdain; just

her voice catching. "Thank you, Dad. Thank

now on, you're our daughter. If you need anything, just say so don't

at the corners of his

arm around her shoulders and murmured in her ear, "See? I told you they'd

home, Effie still

to cherish them,

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