Chapter 487
Chapter 487:
Cheeks puffed in mild offense, the stylist finally pressed her lips together and sank into reluctant silence. In her eyes, Kailey was strikingly beautiful, yet that sharp, unpredictable temper dulled the charm. How did she stay so cold, as though none of it mattered? Being in Lyman’s good graces came with undeniable benefits.
Conversation faded as the car glided the rest of the way, leaving only the muted hum of the engine until they finally arrived. The stylist stepped out first, circling around to pull open the door with a courteous smile. “Mr. Vasquez is already inside. You may head in on your own. I won’t be accompanying you p>
Kailey was about to ask why they suddenly trusted her so much, but before she could speak, four bodyguards materialized behind her. Resigned, she pressed her purse against her waist, swallowed her doubts along with a steady breath, and moved forward.
Sure enough, Lyman stood near the entrance beneath the warm glow of the chandelier, encircled by well-dressed guests and trading polished pleasantries with effortless ease. The moment his gaze landed on Kailey, a faint, knowing smile curved at the edge of his mouth. He closed the distance with unhurried confidence and extended his arm in silent invitation.
A brief flicker of reluctance crossed her face. Then she quietly took it.
Around them, curious eyes lit up, and hushed whispers rippled swiftly through the crowd.
New 𝘸𝘦е𝗸𝘭𝘺 𝖼𝗁ар𝘵е𝘳ѕ 𝗼𝗻 ѕ.𝖼о𝗆
“So this is new. First time we’ve ever seen you arrive with a woman, Lyman. Care to make an introduction p>
Turning his head with calm composure, Lyman regarded the speaker evenly. “What exactly do you think she is to me p>
Lyman’s vague reply pushed his relationship with Kailey into a realm of suggestion, inviting endless speculation.
Tension flickered across Kailey’s face, yet she chose silence. Risk hid inside every possible reply — anything spoken now would only hand these people more amusement.
Knowing laughter rumbled from the man beside them. “I see. Then I wish you luck, Lyman. Hopefully, wedding bells aren’t far off p>
Polite chatter dragged on a little longer before the group drifted toward the main hall. Displeasure hardened Kailey’s expression as she clung to Lyman’s arm. “Why would you say something like that p>
“Say what p>
“Lyman!” Her steps halted abruptly, and her jaw tightened. “Go in alone. I’m not stepping foot in there p>
Suspicion pricked at her thoughts. Would he really be that agreeable?
Cold authority slid into his voice the next instant. “Kailey, pride has its limits. When you stand in someone else’s space, you lower your head. That’s how things work p>
Defiance burned in her stare as she lifted her chin. “What if I don’t p>
“Then…” Darkness pooled in his eyes. “You may find it difficult to see Kyson again p>
Silence was the only answer Kailey offered.
As much as she hated to admit it, she knew Lyman meant every word. What allowed Kyson to enter and leave the villa freely rested entirely on Lyman’s silence. If he ever withdrew that tolerance, the house arrest would become complete. Lyman’s methods were far from honorable, and Kyson might not be able to outmaneuver him.
“Are we going inside?” Lyman asked.
Reluctance weighed down her step, but Kailey finally moved forward and looked away.