Chapter 151

Chapter 151:

Surprised, Kyla lost her balance, tumbling backward onto the soft earth with a heavy thud.

“I’m warning you—stop meddling in my affairs!” Sadie’s voice sliced through the air, icy and stern.

Stooping down, she picked up the contract, dusted it off with a flick of her hand, and strode away without a second glance.

Kyla’s gaze lingered on Sadie’s retreating silhouette, her eyes shadowed with a dark, brooding intensity. Rising smoothly, she brushed the stubborn dust from her clothes. A sly, knowing smile slowly curled the edges of her lips as she muttered under her breath, “Oh, Sadie, do you really think you’ve won?”

Taking out her phone, she dialed a number with a determined tap. “I need intel on Sadie’s plans for that office space—every last detail,” she commanded, her voice a mix of ice and steel.

As the shadows of evening stretched across the city, Sadie trudged back to her grandma’s apartment, her energy sapped. Her heart skipped a beat when she spotted a familiar black car parked by the curb—it was unmistakably Noah’s.

to evade him. With a hopeful breath,

unreadable yet undeniably expectant. Sadie’s brow furrowed, her grip on the folder tightening, her knuckles blanching with the

again?” she demanded, her voice strained

flickered briefly to the folder clutched in her hand. “What?

nothing to do with you, Noah,” she asserted firmly. Desperate to get away from him, she shifted

more content at

years, Sadie. Three whole years. You owe me an explanation—why did you disappear? Was the idea of being my wife so repulsive

hand and let out a mocking laugh, chilly and sharp. “Yes, exactly! I couldn’t care less about being your wife! Ha! Do you honestly

everyone dreams of?” Her eyes shimmered with unshed tears, a fiery defiance burning within them

steady yet icy, “We’ve been apart for three years, Noah. In the eyes of the law, we’re divorced. There’s nothing left

eyes narrowed into slits, a

loathing, unwavering and intense. Noah was taken aback, never having encountered such a piercing stare from

was momentarily interrupted by a passerby—a woman with a shopping basket—who greeted Sadie

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