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

Chapter 491

Chapter 491:

Vivi watched Kyla leave, a wave of disquiet washing over her. After a brief pause, she decided to follow suit and left as well.

As Kyla stepped out of the spa, she ended the call with a sharp tap, her fingers trembling ever so slightly. Her heart pounded in her ears, but she forced herself to steady the whirlwind of emotions threatening to consume her.

“Noah actually went after the Howe family…” she murmured, the words barely above a whisper. A flicker of exhilaration danced in her eyes, though she kept her expression carefully neutral.

If—no, when—Sadie found out, how would she react? The image of Sadie crumbling under the weight of devastation, everything crashing down around her, sent a surge of satisfaction through Kyla. She could almost taste the moment, savor the despair that would undoubtedly grip Sadie’s heart.

But she wouldn’t be reckless. No, flaunting this openly would be a mistake. A sudden thought struck her, and without hesitation, she snatched up her phone and dialed.

“Nanette,” she said smoothly as the line connected, “where are you? Meet me at our usual spot. Now.”

She didn’t wait for a reply before ending the call. Sliding into her car, she pressed her foot to the gas, a slow smirk tugging at the corners of her lips as she sped off.

was a thundercloud, dark

clenched

did Sadie get to have both Noah and Alex wrapped around her finger? What did she have that

of family background, talent, and looks, Vivi knew she was every bit Sadie’s equal, if not superior. And yet, Noah saw only Sadie. Even Alex treated her as though she were

Susannah’s confrontation with Sadie that day replayed in Vivi’s mind, reigniting

into a new world at

She would not stand by and watch Sadie revel in

her phone. Without hesitation, she dialed. The moment the call connected, her voice was crisp, cutting through the silence like a

“Saylor, it’s me.”

Saylor’s response was polite,

a project from the Ellis family

then something clicked. “Ah, I see. You’re talking about Lamont Ellis’s wedding—the son

“Move that project up. I