Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 262

Everyone at the party tonight had been invited by Randell to liven up the place-a crowd full of familiar faces, all running in the same circles.

But when he saw who just walked in-Lyman-Bob's knees nearly buckled.

Randell and Vinson Elliott strode over, Randell fixing Bob with an icy stare. "Well, well, Bob. You've got some nerve, causing trouble in my house."

Trying to hit on someone? You should at least know your limits. And to hit on Lyman's wife? That's just asking for it.

Bob's voice shook as he stammered, "I didn't mean to. Really." He looked like he was about to cry. All he wanted was to flirt, but he'd picked exactly the wrong target.

"Get out of here," Randell snapped.

Turning to the others, he added, "This place is getting dull. Who's up for cards?"

Effie's eyes lit up instantly. "Really?"

Randell barely suppressed a sigh. How did he forget that Effie and Lyman were both terrifying at card games?

I've got another fun idea for you guys," Randell said quickly. No way was he getting roped

perked up. "What kind

perfect for

Lyman

"Alright."

looked like Effie and Lyman's groups were close friends-no one would suspect

gossip mill had it that there was something between

when Nelly said Effie was seeing

his grilled skewers earlier watched with narrowed eyes. She pulled out her phone and

and her friends slipped out of the hotel through a side exit, avoiding

the while, Lyman held Effie's hand

to him. "Where

"No idea. Guess we'll find out when we

had to be one of

could read her mind, Lyman reassured her. "Don't worry. Randell might seem a little flaky, but when it counts,

eyebrow.