Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 236

Everyone stared at Lyman, momentarily stunned.

"Why not?" someone finally asked.

Lyman looked around at them, his expression full of disdain. "Because you all hog my wife's attention and I barely get any time with her."

The group gaped at him, then quickly protested. "Lyman, that sounds so wrong! Don't say stuff like that!"

"Exactly! Anyone listening in would think I'm stealing your wife or something," Randell added with a snort.

Everyone knew the unspoken rule: you don't mess with a friend's wife. No one here was that desperate.

Lyman just shrugged. "Doesn't matter. You're all banned from hanging out with her."

"Alright, alright, we get it, you hopeless romantic," Randell said, rolling his eyes. "If you don't want your wife overworked, just say so. Why drag us into it?"

Suddenly, Vinson Elliott chimed in, "Well, Lyman, you and Effie never even had a honeymoon. Why not let Randell organize a trip? You two can take it as a late honeymoon."

Lyman shot Vinson a withering look. "Why would I want a crowd of third wheels on my honeymoon? I'm not crazy."

had a point-but did he

burst out laughing. "Nice one,

at Randell as if to say, "Fine, you do

was never one to

resort on Whisperhollow Isle is about to open. I'm inviting the design team for

"No problem," Lyman replied.

sighed there was no stopping

it's settled,

a trip, and everyone else was

go?" she whined to Irving Butler,

himself, knowing Randell was always generous with his team.

could get a piece

...

"Need a hand?"

lift a water cooler jug. She rushed over,

at Effie and Shirley before snapping,

dispenser with extra force,