Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 128

She immediately made a phone call.

Just wait and see.

The next morning, Effie got up right on time for work.

After coming home last night, Lyman had been in high spirits. In the end, both of them had stayed up much later than usual before finally collapsing into bed.

Even though Effie felt a bit tired, her mood was surprisingly good.

When she stepped into the living room, she found Lyman already busy making breakfast.

She couldn't help but admire him. No matter how late he went to bed or how exhausted he was, Lyman always managed to get up early and prepare breakfast.

It made her feel genuinely cared for.

Honestly, Effie would've been fine grabbing a quick bite, nothing fancy. But to Lyman, breakfast mattered. Maybe he felt guilty for being so busy all the time, always worrying he didn't take care of her enough.

"You're up. Come have some breakfast," Lyman called out.

Effie smiled, nodding as she sat down

chatted idly as

headed

moment she arrived, she noticed something felt

giving her odd

self-conscious. Was her appearance

had kissed her neck last night,

the side of her neck was her most sensitive spot, so... God! What

to the restroom

she left, her colleagues instinctively gathered together,

it true what's all over the internet? Designer Bagnold never seemed

judge a book by its cover. She might act all proper, but who knows

want to see. Because she's pretty, you all just assume she's

not fair," someone protested. "I'm just saying, I judge by facts. I don't believe Designer Bagnold is

do I. You're just jealous

women who'd been bad-mouthing Effie

"Who's jealous?"

quickly escalated into

just