Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 224

They didn't just think about it-they actually did it.

Like a pack of hungry wolves, they closed in. "Hey, gorgeous, all alone tonight?”

Effie rubbed her bleary eyes, mumbling to herself, "Why did the stoplight turn into a dog?"

"Help, there are stray dogs everywhere!"

The three "stray dogs" could only watch in shock as Effie, nimble as a monkey, scrambled up the tall brick wall in a blink and perched on top.

"Get lost, you filthy mutts!"

Effie slipped off one of her shoes and hurled it at them.

The three punks, still marveling at how she'd managed to climb up there with just her hands and feet, were startled by the flying shoe and ducked out of the way.

Then, catching a glimpse of Effie's pale, slender foot, their eyes went wide.

"Smells sweet-beautiful girls' shoes always do," the green-haired one said, picking up her shoe and giving it a sniff.

"Ugh-"

It wasn't that Effie was trying to be rude they were just so revolting she couldn't help herself. Already queasy from the drinks, she leaned over and threw up right in front of them.

looks like

"Scram."

waiting for? Get up there and

and

"Look at that little dogs trying to climb

out, making the three

not letting her get

the alley grew darker as someone stepped in front of them—a

come, first served.

face darkened, his expression cold enough

was icy. "I'm afraid you're

to steal our

their numbers and seeing Lyman's business suit and polished appearance, figured

the

at

the attack with ease and landed a punch straight to

out, and before the punk could even recover, Lyman kicked him hard in the

hands in

Lyman: "..."

The blond: "..."