Chapter 62

Just thinking about how Isabel would react to Lyman was enough to give anyone

a headache. If she came back now, all hell would break loose.

Lyman noticed Vinson Elliott suddenly go quiet. He frowned slightly, his tone still cold. "Anything else?"

"N-no, nothing else." Vinson Elliott was ready to leave.

As he turned, he nearly collided with Effie.

"Sorry!" Effie apologized quickly.

In truth, she'd returned just as they started talking about "Isabel."

Isabel? Was this woman's intuition somehow connected to Lyman?

But Effie didn't dwell on it. Their whirlwind marriage had happened so suddenly that she'd never stopped to wonder if Lyman already cared for someone else.

brought a faint pang of jealousy

the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but pause. She was striking-delicate features, a refined air softened by a gentle

woman Lyman brought with him? She's really something. No wonder

felt his gaze and ducked her head, a little embarrassed.

waving his hand with a sheepish smile. "No, no, it's my fault for not looking where I

wanted to confirm

Lyman stepped

his voice tinged with impatience.

nearly jumped out of his skin. He forced a laugh. "I was just about to leave and ran into this

walked straight to Effie, his tone surprisingly gentle. "What took you so long? The food's all here. Oh, Effie, this is Vinson Elliott-the owner of this

then nodded politely. "Hello, Mr. Elliott. I'm

the two of them together, Vinson Elliott's suspicions were

formalities—just call me Vinson Elliott. Enjoy your meal.

longer, Lyman would probably glare

himself. So much for bros before...well, you

couldn't wait to spill the news to

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