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.

like

"Scram."

for? Get up there and drag her

plan and started building

"Look at that

laughter rang out, making the three thugs flush with embarrassment and

swear, I'm not letting her get

in front of them—a man, taller than any

at Lyman. "Hey, pal, first come, first served. Let us

his expression cold enough

afraid you're not

to steal

and seeing Lyman's business suit and polished appearance, figured he was more show than

the ground,

at Lyman

sidestepped the attack with ease and landed a punch straight to

even recover, Lyman kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him rolling on the ground in

hands in delight.

Lyman: "..."

The blond: "..."