Chapter 395

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

The sound was so sharp and abrupt it seemed to echo right beside her ear. Effie's heart gave a violent jolt, and she instinctively pushed Lyman away.

She hurried to straighten her clothes, shooting him a look filled with reproach and frustration.

Lyman, unfazed, simply stepped forward and helped her smooth out her blouse, his touch brisk and practical.

Only then did he call out, "What is it?"

Luther, picking up the irritation in Lyman's voice, felt his stomach drop. He tensed immediately.

Still...

He glanced at the two officers standing nearby, then steeled himself and said, "Mr. Etheridge, the police are here to gather evidence."

"Let them in," Lyman replied coolly.

Effie sucked in a sharp breath. Lyman was truly fearless-he didn't even bother to show deference to the police.

The officers entered, and, upon seeing Lyman, greeted him with a respectful, "Mr. Etheridge."

Lyman merely nodded in acknowledgment. It was all the greeting he cared to give.

reason

Lyman said, "We haven't finished our earlier discussion. Why don't you come up to my

drop of blood in her body had

resources for personal gain? Thankfully, it was just Lyman's

Irving Butler's office was a mess—papers strewn everywhere, drawers left open, the place looking

when Shirley walked in, carrying a small bucket and a cleaning rag. "Effie, I'm here to

All this junk needs to be

at the "junk" Effie was

Who

Pavel.ne

quite the

his office. No wonder he needed a

The less

I appreciate

others quickly jumped in to help

boss. They all thought, "Let's make sure Effie's first day goes smoothly-who knows where her attention might land

in order, it was nearly quitting time. Effie invited everyone out to

A promotion

was promoted, he'd also treated the team-but only to

stingiest boss they'd

led everyone to a

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