Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 233

Effie could see the calculating look in Irving Butler's eyes, but she didn't let it bother her.

When the time came, she'd handle whatever he threw at her. Let's see who has

the last laugh.

Irving Butler continued, "In just a few days, Effie's already held three team meetings. It's clear she's taking this project seriously."

No one else on the team spoke up. No one was about to expose their own shortcomings.

Then Malcom stepped forward. "That's not true, Mr. Butler," she said.

Malcom gave her story a dramatic twist, claiming she'd tried so hard to fit in with Effie's group, but her own workload was overwhelming, so she'd been late. According to Malcom, Effie had canceled two meetings for personal reasons, using Malcom's absence as an excuse, and for the final meeting, she'd used the excuse of "third time's the charm" to kick Malcom out of the group altogether.

As she spoke, Malcom's voice trembled and her eyes turned red, as if she'd suffered some terrible injustice. She turned away, dabbing at her eyes. "I really did try, I did so much research for this project," she said.

Malcom pulled out a folder she'd prepared, holding it out as proof.

realize Malcom was trying to drag him into this, he'd

replied, reaching out a hand

he suddenly pulled his hand back. Malcom,

right away," she stammered, stooping down in

coldly. "I have no interest in reading work prepared by someone who throws her own teammates under

up at Randell in

understand or you're just pretending, only you know," Randell replied, his

turned to Lyman. "Lyman, I'm honestly surprised

they could pull one over on Effie? Did

glanced at Lyman, as if

spoke coolly. "In that case,

hurried toward Lyman,

innocent, I swear!" Malcom sobbed, her tears streaking her makeup until she looked

one paid her

falsely accusing you?" Randell's tone was sharp as