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

Chapter 487

Chapter 487:

“Good morning, Mr. Wall. What do you need?” Breck entered swiftly, standing attentively by the bed.

Noah, buttoning his shirt, asked icily, “Who brought me home last night?”

“It was… Miss Quinn,” Breck hesitated before responding honestly.

Noah paused, his expression growing colder. “Did she say anything?”

“Miss Quinn mentioned you had consumed too much alcohol and instructed me to take good care of you,” Breck replied, eyes downcast, avoiding Noah’s gaze.

“Consumed too much alcohol?” Noah scoffed, his voice laden with sarcasm. “Send a warning to the Quinn family. Let them know not to underestimate us.”

“Yes, Mr. Wall.” Breck nodded and promptly exited.

Noah finished dressing and approached the window. The sunlight was bright outside, yet his eyes were shadowed with dark thoughts.

A few days later.

been keeping her distance from Noah, whether intentionally or subconsciously. Facing him felt daunting. The

the Wall

was

entered, holding a

the information you requested,”

flipping through the pages, his brow furrowing as he read. “It’s the project between Wall Group and Howe Group. Is there an issue?” Noah asked,

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eyebrow. “What does the Howe Group have to say about such

set them up,”

anyone set them up like this?” Noah scoffed coldly. He placed the file down and looked

is our partner, perhaps it’s wiser to resolve

Noah’s tone became even colder. “Samuel, have you

leaving no room for

his head, not

return home until after eight in the