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.

all my favorites," Effie replied, her worries

have some more," he

of soup. The broth was rich and comforting. The shrimp were perfectly seasoned, the greens fresh and crunchy with just the right

these simple home-cooked dishes, an unexpected warmth bloomed in her chest—a happiness she couldn't quite put

as they ate, the

were finishing up, Lyman's phone buzzed. He

Effie paused, watching him.

said, "Go ahead and eat.

"Alright," Effie replied.

out onto the balcony, phone to

worried I might cause you trouble. Should

won't be necessary," Lyman said after

had already

finished?" he asked,

"I'm full," she answered.

done with his meal,

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