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."

felt her nerves ease slightly. "It's no trouble

the driver to load the luggage, and together they set off for

the resort, offering everything from dining

Lyman took the front seats, already deep in discussion about the details of their business partnership. Effie and Mrs. Smith settled into the

fair. Even this close,

rosy, porcelain

replied warmly. "I like to read, and sometimes I arrange flowers. What about

seemed genuinely easygoing and talkative. Though her looks were rather ordinary, she carried herself with

with my husband for a change—I'm looking forward to relaxing here," Mrs. Smith replied, eyes bright with

all, as Lyman's wife, Effie's status was nothing to scoff at-yet she

let me show you around while you're here. There are a few local sights

sounds wonderful! And maybe