Chapter 403

Lyman leaned in close and whispered in Effie's ear, "You have put on a little weight."

Effie froze, speechless.

Honestly, this man had no filter. What woman wanted to hear something like that?

But then Lyman added, "I like you with a bit more weight. Before, you were too thin-there was nothing to hold onto."

A flush crept up Effie's cheeks. She looked away, mumbling under her breath, "Who even talks like that..."

Lyman reached for her hand, his gaze warm. "Whether you're slim or curvy, you're exactly my type."

"You really know how to sweet-talk me."

Lyman smiled. "Time will tell."

Effie's phone buzzed, the screen flashing with a call from Mitchell Lloyd's assistant. She didn't want to answer.

The assistant called again. And again. Eventually, Effie got so fed up that she blocked the number entirely.

Finally, some peace and quiet.

thought that would be the end of

was out having lunch

café, slowly twirling her noodles around her fork. Her delicate features seemed almost luminous, setting her apart from

ate with a natural grace, each movement refined and elegant, making her all the more noticeable

Mitchell spotted her instantly.

his

before she could, a hand holding

she thought Shirley must have returned from the restroom,

weren't this

saw Mitchell's face. Her brow furrowed in annoyance,

awkwardly extended, quickly

He said, "Effie..."

a cool glance. "What? Are you about to

business

so

both a favor and

he was

licking his lips nervously. "Effie, would you come

won't," Effie cut him

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