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

Chapter 1292:

“Of course, of course. Don’t hesitate if you need anything.”

With that, the manager walked away, leaving Sadie to wander the softly lit halls. Something tugged at her, a subtle pull on her thoughts she couldn’t ignore. As she began ascending the staircase, a man in a tailored suit approached. He looked completely ordinary. Sadie stepped aside to let him pass, but he stopped directly in front of her.

“Good day, Ms. Hudson,” he said, his voice calm and unnervingly pleasant.

Sadie studied the man standing before her, confusion flickering across her face. She couldn’t recall ever seeing him.

He offered a small bow, his posture formally respectful. “Ms. Hudson, my name is Beal Martin, Mr. Howe’s assistant.”

Sadie’s brows drew together in a frown. “What brings you here today?”

wavered. “Mr. Howe dined at Nirvana yesterday and became rather taken with a particular fish dish. He asked

yesterday, too? That revelation jolted

not go unnoticed. A faint hint of satisfaction touched the corner of Beal’s mouth—his task was

get back to your day, Ms. Hudson. Please excuse me.”

in thought, Sadie

descended the staircase in unhurried steps, disappeared through Nirvana’s doorway, and climbed into a sleek black Maybach waiting outside.

Beal said, his voice reverting to its usual measured calm, “Sadie has received the message, just as you

between his fingers, its tip glowing softly. A smug grin stretched across his face. Every piece was falling into place exactly as he intended. With Sadie, Alex, and Noah caught up in the chaos, the game was only

for me. The moment anything changes with him, I want to

now on

course, Mr. Perry,” Beal replied, bowing his

Beal stepped out of the car. The Maybach slipped into traffic