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.

be the end of

as fate would have it, while she was out having lunch with Shirley, Mitchell showed up in

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

refined and elegant, making her all the more noticeable in

Mitchell spotted her instantly.

his way

for a napkin, but before she could, a hand holding

first, she thought Shirley must have returned from the restroom, but something felt

hands weren't this

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

there, napkin awkwardly

He said, "Effie..."

"What? Are you about to

no business

so

a

reality. Right he was here to ask

the napkin down slowly, licking his lips nervously. "Effie, would you come with

him off before he

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