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

Chapter 1067:

Noah smoothed the hem of his suit jacket, exhaled slowly, and swung open the car door.

With measured steps and a calm resolve, he crossed the gravel path toward Castro Manor.

Inside, the living room was cloaked in silence. Ralph sat poised in the center of the sofa, spine straight and hands folded. His expression was carved from stone—stern, still, unreadable.

Noah halted a respectful distance away and inclined his head. “Mr. Castro.”

The elder’s gaze rose, deliberate and unhurried.

His eyes flicked to the silver mask veiling Noah’s face, lingered a beat, then slid toward Blaine and Alfredo, who hovered like shadows at the room’s edge.

“Blaine, Alfredo, leave us.” The words were soft, yet each syllable landed with immutable finality.

with Noah—and

a breath, the beginning of a question rising in his

for secrecy? What did his grandfather see in Patrick

become sound, Ralph’s eyes snapped to

crumbled before it could

respectful bow, he turned on his heel and exited

steeped in muted grandeur, now held a silence so dense

𝔾𝔸𝕃ℕ𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕃𝕊.ℂ𝕆𝕄 = 𝕆𝔽𝔽 ℂ𝕀𝔸𝕃

with unhurried steps and settled into the

say it,” Noah said, his voice clipped, deliberate. “Sending away your grandson and your butler—does that mean this is something you can’t afford to say

fingers. His eyes narrowed as he studied the

face, but not the truth. The stature, the