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

Chapter 1024:

Without another word, he turned and walked out, his footsteps muffled by the polished floor.

At the far end of the corridor, he pulled out his phone and dialed Jack. Jack picked up almost instantly. “Boss?”

“Dig into Sadie’s movements. Everything outside of work. I want details,” Noah said flatly, his voice low and frigid.

“Keep a close eye on any men she’s been in contact with,” Noah ordered, his voice clipped and frosted. “And assign someone to monitor Rosehill Apartments. Quietly. No mistakes. If anyone unusual shows up—any visitor you don’t recognize—I want to know immediately.”

There was a brief pause on the other end. Jack hesitated. Rosehill Apartments? Sadie had an apartment there. Was the boss… suspecting her? Still, he didn’t voice the question. Orders were orders. “Understood, boss. I’ll handle it.”

word. He remained in the corridor, silent, still—like a shadow carved into the sterile walls—his expression unreadable but charged

that no one finds out?” She was hiding

of suspicion he couldn’t

like lightning—and he crushed it with brutal force. No. It couldn’t be. She was his. The woman he’d never

there was another man—someone foolish enough to touch what belonged to him—then

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Apartments, an inconspicuous black sedan sat in the shadows, its engine

time. He had been stationed here for nearly three hours without

to comprehend his boss’s cryptic instructions, their purpose eluding him. His boss’s voice on the phone earlier had been ice-cold, vibrating with the restrained

what Sadie had done to warrant such extreme measures from his boss—surveillance, investigation of contacts—what game was she

Jack’s belly, his stomach rumbling loudly in protest against the prolonged stakeout. He stretched his