Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

"Nita? Nita, are you still there?" Effie called into her phone several times, but Nita's voice never came back.

Her grandmother looked over, concern creasing her face. "Effie, what's wrong?"

"Nita dropped her phone-I'm going to look for her, see what happened," Effie replied, grabbing her jacket.

Her grandmother cautioned, "Be careful. If anything feels off, get out of there right away."

Effie chuckled as she pulled on her shoes. "So you're telling me to act like a scared little turtle and hide if there's trouble?"

Her grandmother shot her a look, lips twitching at the corners. "Better to be called a coward than to end up hurt. Nothing is more important than your life."

"Fair point. After all these years under your influence, I must've inherited your survivor's instincts. I'm all about self-preservation," Effie teased.

Her grandmother couldn't help but laugh, giving Effie a playful nudge. "You and that smart mouth of yours."

Effie grinned and called back, “I'll be back before you know it, Grandma." "Alright, take care."

the door clicked shut, her grandmother's smile faded. She fumbled for her glasses, quickly

road long when Vinson Elliott and Randell showed

glimpse of movement in the mirror and tensed—until Vinson rolled down his

and greeted her,

"You two aren't

orders. Lyman told us to keep an eye on

for Nita. As soon as I find her, I'm heading straight home,"

smile from Vinson's face. "She got herself mixed up in

she was out looking for

any deal, huh? She's already a manager does she really need more

Vinson a sideways glance. "Why are you so worked

me a

mind out of the

happens to her, I lose one of my

so driven on your team? What's there