Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 362

Chapter 362:

Sadie lowered her gaze, her thick lashes casting faint shadows across her cheekbones, concealing whatever flicker of emotion might have surfaced. Three years ago, she had already seen this sight unfold time and time again.

Three years ago, she had already stopped longing for what could have been.

“Strange, though… why aren’t they married yet?”

“Who knows?” A sly chuckle followed. “Maybe Mr. Wall isn’t done enjoying the game.”

The speculative whispers slithered through the air, brushing against Sadie’s ears like unwelcome ghosts. Her grip tightened around her handbag, her knuckles blanching from the force.

She willed herself to shut it all out—not to look, not to listen.

Under the banquet hall’s shimmering lights, she sat alone at her table, her posture composed, but her mind an unsteady battlefield.

Then, without warning, someone slid into the seat beside her—a figure draped in champagne silk—Kyla. To Sadie, she was the woman Noah had chosen, the one who still stood by his side after all these years.

she idly tapped her crimson-painted nails against the table,

Miss Hudson,” she murmured. “And yet, you’re still lingering like a

unshaken. “I could say the same,

second, Kyla’s polished exterior cracked, her lips pressing into a thin line before she

you think you are?” she sneered. “A discarded woman shackled with a child? Do you honestly believe you stand a chance

slow, knowing smile

matters is that Noah has never once admitted

them turned electric, hostility

cue, a banquet staff member approached their table,

is reserved for the top international designers.

smile faltered, stiffening into something unnatural. She turned, pointing

arched brows drawing together in disdain. “You’re telling me she’s a

gave

Wade. Sandra is one of our distinguished guests this

up Kyla’s neck, burning as

Sadie, her

did you