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.

that would be the end of

while she was out having lunch

the corner of a busy café, slowly twirling her noodles around her fork.

each movement refined and elegant, making her all the more noticeable in the

Mitchell spotted her instantly.

made his way

napkin, but before she could, a

Shirley must have returned from

hands weren't this

looked up and saw Mitchell's face. Her brow furrowed in annoyance, and she didn't bother taking the napkin

napkin awkwardly extended, quickly losing

He said, "Effie..."

Are you about to lose your

no business being

so

both a

he was here to

slowly, licking his lips nervously. "Effie, would you

him off before he could

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