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

Chapter XXX:

Both hands curled into fists, knuckles pale and tendons straining beneath the skin.

How could those people be so vicious—so completely without conscience?

A sudden, shrill ring sliced through the heavy silence.

Samuel’s name lit up on Blaine’s phone.

Forcing the grief into a box, Blaine picked up the call, his voice raw. “What now?”

“Mr. Castro!” Samuel’s voice cracked with tension. “Bad news. The boardroom is in chaos. Word got out that Mr. Wall is still alive. All the shareholders are demanding answers—they’re all in there now!”

Blaine’s eyes narrowed, his jaw tightening with restrained fury.

Always stirring up trouble the moment things turned

choose today of all days

and ended the call. His gaze shifted to the bodyguard beside him. Voice low and clipped, he said, “Make sure Jack’s well taken care of. Tell me immediately if

bloodshot, and he nodded without

He turned and strode

the entrance, and the moment Blaine stepped out of the car, he hurried

onto the pavement, Blaine wasted no time. “What’s

quickly as if trying to catch up with the weight of everything happening. “It’s a mess in the conference room! The shareholders are furious, demanding Ms. Hudson give an explanation. Some of them even said she should step down. And they’re insisting on seeing Mr. Wall

slow, icy smirk

ever concerned them, were suddenly the first to stir the

elevator, his face unreadable,

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flew open with a thunderous kick that echoed down the