Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 379

Suzan stood in the doorway, her hand gripping the handle so tightly her knuckles stood out white against her skin.

That wretched Effie-she was starting to question who Suzan really was.

Suzan needed to come up with a way to get rid of Effie. And soon.

She drew a long breath, schooling her features into calm before she opened the door and took her seat at the table, moving with deliberate grace.

"Uncle, I'm done eating. I should get back to the hospital," Suzan said to Lionel. Lionel sprang to his feet. "Of course. Let me walk you out."

It was clear how much Lionel cared for her.

Meanwhile, Effie and Lyman, hand in hand, were just leaving Elliott's Cozy Room when they ran into Randell and Vinson Elliott at the entrance.

Vinson grinned. "So that's why you've been dodging my calls, Lyman. You've got a beautiful woman in your arms now and no time for us lonely bachelors."

Lyman shot him a cool glare. "Why don't you bark for us, then?"

Vinson turned to Randell, putting on a wounded expression. "You see this, Ray? He's bullying me."

Randell rolled his eyes. "Well, go on-give us a couple barks. You act like a stray half the time anyway."

Vinson sputtered. "Seriously? Are you both insane?"

Ignoring him, Randell addressed Lyman, "Lyman, never mind him. I need to talk to you about something."

gave Effie a

Go ahead. Effie's my wife.

bother me. I just thought you might want to keep

smiled politely. "It's all right. I'll give you two

an arm

don't blame me. You

scowled. "You always have to make it

was used to his friend's sharp tongue by

a land development project that's been put on hold by Mr. Lawrence. He's refusing to sign

at Lyman as if to say: See? I didn't want to bring this up, but you forced my

seemed so unbothered-how

"It's nothing. I'll

digging. Turns out your Uncle Fowler

Uncle Fowler?

skipped a beat, and she instinctively tightened her hold

Fowler doing this to get back at Lyman for making Fidelia

"That's

usual scheming. It's nothing

to

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and then, but he's

threat."

of it, you've got it under control. I'll