Chapter 147

No wonder someone as unremarkable as Effie managed to land a designer position at The Etheridge Group—it turns out she's gotten close to Mr. Etheridge himself.

Nelly was determined to expose this, to let everyone see Effie for who she truly

was.

But she wasn't entirely sure yet. That's why she needed to test the waters first.

Effie's pen paused for an instant in her hand, but she quickly regained her composure.

She looked up, offering Nelly a polite yet distant smile. "You must be mistaken, Nelly. I spent the whole weekend at home."

Nelly gave a loaded "Oh?" and scrolled through her phone, pulling up a photo. "So, this isn't you then?"

The image was unmistakable-Effie and Lyman dining together at a resort restaurant.

It was just a side profile, but anyone who knew Effie could recognize her in a heartbeat.

Effie's heart skipped a beat, but she kept her expression calm. "Nelly, isn't it a bit inappropriate to sneak photos of people?"

Effie was genuinely annoyed; she hated the feeling of being watched.

She wasn't flustered, though. After all, she and Lyman were married.

If people found out, so be it.

Nelly didn't know the truth. Did she really

run into you, that's all," Nelly said smugly,

you and Mr. Etheridge going into the same suite... Seems like there's something special between you

coworkers were suddenly all ears, pretending

god, this was

Effie and Mr. Etheridge?

Could it be true?

was dying to

being a bit out of line?

and she

She needed this job.

the end, Nelly forced a sheepish smile. "Sorry, I was just

another day. Sooner or later, the

Etheridge would dump Effie soon enough

she think

Nelly turned and

a

want this to blow up. If people found out who she really

staying at the company unbearably

to be more careful

help but wonder-what was Nelly even

expensive, far beyond what an average office worker could

on a members-only basis. Only people with serious

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