Effie Bagnold never imagined that by the time Lyman Etheridge had made a name for himself in business, she'd still be in school.

They weren't even that far apart in age.

"So, what happened then?" Lyman shifted his gaze from Effie to Fidelia Etheridge.

Despite her fearless facade, Fidelia was absolutely terrified of Lyman. Just a single look from him sent her heart pounding in her chest.

And honestly, who could blame her? Lyman's presence was simply overwhelming.

Fidelia figured that, in their entire family, Effie was probably the only one who wasn't scared of her big brother.

She mustered her courage and said, “Lyman, I really can't stand that woman!"

She jabbed her finger in Suzan Bagnold's direction.

Suzan, for her part, was just as intimidated by Lyman. Every time she saw him, she wanted nothing more than to quietly slip away.

Now that his eyes were squarely on her, Suzan felt a chill run down her spine, as if she were sitting on pins and needles.

"So?" Lyman's voice was even.

Dense. Fidelia almost blurted it

the ointment Effie made, called it garbage, said it would ruin your skin. So if she comes here wanting to buy

"Alright."

Fidelia blinked in surprise.

argue her case, but Lyman agreed

Effie; it was as if no one else in the room existed-not

call me and tell me about these things," Lyman said, his

was momentarily speechless. If she'd known he'd agree so easily, she wouldn't have bothered with

just say

You think she's awful too, don't

replied in his

well have

nearby, twitched at the corners of her

about how much they disliked her, right in

member appeared and politely ushered

"Lyman," Mitchell Lloyd suddenly

his tracks, as

He looked at Lyman with

brow, irritation

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