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

Chapter 557:

A slow, humorless chuckle escaped Terrance. “Didn’t you once claim there was no need to panic? That whatever storm came, we’d weather it? And now? One push from Noah, and you’re already shaking?”

Elbert swallowed hard, his fingers gripping the table’s edge. “But—”

“No buts.” Terrance’s voice was final, sharp as steel.

Elbert hesitated, then let out a slow breath, his gaze flickering toward Alex.

For a long time, he had considered the young man an outsider, someone who would never truly stand with them. Yet now, in the moment of crisis, Alex was here—silent, steady, unwavering.

“Fine,” Elbert said through clenched teeth, “Then let’s figure out our next move.”

The four leaned in, voices low, urgency sharpening their every word. The discussion turned ruthless, dissecting every possible path, every calculated risk.

The room pulsed with tension as time slipped away. Then—Bang!

violent kick, slamming against the wall. The sound

sleek black suit, his presence radiating cold authority, his sharp eyes

squad of men loomed, each

room shifted—thickening with tension. A sharp cry broke the silence. Aliza shrieked,

he pushed down his fear, forcing himself to stand. His voice, though shaken, still carried weight. “Noah, what the hell do you think you’re

eyes locking onto Noah, his

Noah show

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Could it be…?

he could voice it,

are finally

stepped forward, emerging from behind his

unreadable, his gaze steady—too steady, as if he had seen this moment coming long

ghosted across Noah’s lips, amusement flickering in