Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 414

After hanging up the phone, Lyman turned to Effie.

Effie was leaning against his shoulder, a bunch of grapes in her hand. She held them high, popping them one by one into her mouth, savoring each bite.

There were all sorts of grapes at the market these days, new varieties with exotic flavors, but Effie always preferred the old-fashioned kind-Concord grapes. Their skins were thick, but you could spit them out, and the flavor was rich and sweet, the flesh soft and juicy. Best of all, you didn't have to peel them.

Suddenly, Lyman reached out and gently took hold of her slender wrist, guiding her hand toward him.

He opened his mouth and bit into a grape.

Immediately, he winced. "Ugh... that's sour."

Effie burst out laughing. She watched as his whole face scrunched up in protest, and she couldn't help but find it hilarious.

"Can't handle a little tartness?"

Lyman shook his head. "Most of these are fine, but this one is just... sour and astringent."

Effie looked at him in surprise. "Really? I thought they tasted perfectly sweet and tangy. I didn't think they were that sour."

is that possible?" he asked,

offered, "Here, why don't

Lyman leaned in for a

him away, laughing, "I can eat

swallowed it."

they'd both relaxed, Lyman turned to

even though she knew exactly what he meant. But

let Mitchell off the

indignation passed

absolutely determined to get Mitchell out. Even if we refuse, he'll find a way. Making this call was just

Effie nodded. "Yeah."

actually end up with the better end

to get Mitchell out, so Mitchell is probably going to be tied to Suzan

long as Suzan kept Mitchell in check, Lyman could rest

Mitchell were bound

perfect agreement. They both felt it was a

they had to talk