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.

idly tapped her crimson-painted nails

murmured. “And yet, you’re still lingering like a

gaze, her expression unshaken. “I could say the

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

she sneered. “A discarded woman shackled with a

smile

I am is irrelevant,” she said coolly. “What matters is that

between them turned electric,

member approached their table, bowing slightly before

for the top

stiffening into something unnatural. She turned, pointing

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

gave a polite

Sandra is one of

crept up Kyla’s neck, burning as though

back to Sadie,

earth did you earn

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