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."

ease slightly. "It's no trouble at

exchange of pleasantries, Lyman instructed the driver to load the luggage,

nestled within the resort, offering everything from dining

already deep in discussion about the details of their business partnership. Effie and Mrs. Smith

do you enjoy doing 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 friendly laugh, clearly hoping to break

a rosy, porcelain glow-like a freshly peeled egg, the kind

kind, Mrs. Smith. I'm not nearly as perfect as you say," Effie replied warmly. "I like to read, and

seemed genuinely easygoing and talkative. Though her looks were

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

like her even more. After all, as Lyman's wife, Effie's status was nothing to scoff at-yet she

here. There are a few local sights I think

sounds wonderful! And maybe you can share some of your skincare