Chapter 86

The camera abruptly cut to Lyman, and Effie's heart sank.

He was striding down the hospital corridor in a crisp suit, his expression all seriousness and focus. In just a few seconds of footage, Effie could see the concern etched in his eyes.

"So he really did rush over as soon as he heard," Effie murmured, a bitter edge to her voice.

She didn't quite understand herself, either. Their marriage had always been a matter of convenience-just two people getting what they needed. Why did she care so much?

Her thoughts were interrupted as Lyman emerged from the kitchen, carrying two plates. "Dinner's ready," he said with a gentle smile, setting the dishes on the table.

Effie stood and took her seat. The table was set with a steaming bowl of hearty duck soup and two other dishes: buttery garlic shrimp and crisp greens with a light dipping sauce.

Lyman was a talented cook, and though the portions were modest, it was more than enough for them-and everything on the table was something Effie loved.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat.

"Try the soup-I put pumpkin in it. It's good for you," Lyman said softly.

her

some more," he

taking a spoonful of soup. The broth was rich and comforting. The shrimp were perfectly seasoned, the greens fresh and crunchy with

dishes, an unexpected warmth bloomed in her chest—a happiness she couldn't quite

ate, the atmosphere cozy and

up, Lyman's phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, his brow furrowing ever so

Effie paused, watching him.

"Go ahead and eat. I need to

"Alright," Effie replied.

stepped out onto the balcony, phone to

came through, "Lyman, I'm sorry. The reporters caught what happened today... They seem to have misunderstood... I'm worried I might cause you trouble. Should I make a statement to clear things up?" The news was

necessary," Lyman said after a brief

Effie had already set down her

he asked, a

"I'm full," she answered.

looked done with

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