Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 136

"Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith, welcome." Lyman's voice was low and steady, edged with his usual reserve.

Mr. Smith offered a polite smile as he reached out to shake Lyman's hand. "Mr. Etheridge, I've heard so much about you. It's a pleasure to finally have the chance to work together."

His gaze drifted to Effie then, and for a brief moment, his eyes lit up-though he quickly composed himself.

With gentle courtesy, he said, "And you must be Mrs. Etheridge? The rumors don't do you justice. Mr. Etheridge is truly a fortunate man."

Effie nodded gracefully. "You flatter me, Mr. Smith. Welcome to both you and Mrs. Smith."

When Mr. Smith extended his hand, Effie responded in kind, offering her own. But as their hands met, she felt the faintest brush-almost as if his fingers had deliberately grazed her palm. A small shiver ran down her spine.

Mrs. Smith stepped forward, her manner warm as she clasped Effie's hand. "Mrs. Etheridge, I hope we won't trouble you too much during our stay."

Mrs. Smith's genuine goodwill, Effie felt her nerves ease slightly. "It's no

Lyman instructed the driver to load the luggage, and together they set off

nestled within the resort, offering everything from dining to

Lyman took the front seats, already deep in discussion about the details

in your free time? Your complexion is stunning-so clear and fair. Even this close, I can't see a single pore!" Mrs. Smith remarked with a

just idle flattery; Effie's skin truly had a rosy, porcelain glow-like a freshly peeled egg, the kind that

not nearly as perfect as you say," Effie replied warmly. "I like to read, and sometimes

her looks were rather ordinary, she carried herself

get away with my husband for a change—I'm

Mrs. Smith like her even more. After all, as Lyman's wife, Effie's status was

you're here. There are a few local sights I

face lit up. "That sounds wonderful! And maybe you can share some of