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

Chapter 1317:

Noah’s body language sent out a clear warning to keep your distance, and the depth in his gaze seemed bottomless.

With that unsmiling face, he could have been a debt collector on a bad day.

Hurst, picking up on Damien’s wariness, felt a knot tighten in his chest and edged forward, slightly shielding Noah.

He slapped a hand firmly onto Noah’s shoulder and kept his smile steady.

“Don’t mind him, Damien. My friend has always looked serious—it runs in the family.”

Even Hurst realized how weak his own explanation sounded.

Clearly, Damien didn’t see Noah, supposedly Hurst’s assistant, as someone worth his attention.

Afara’s health was the most important thing; they had no room for delays.

for Hurst

released a pent-up breath of

eyes met Noah’s deep,

was no mistaking Noah’s

groaned—everyone around him was a proper handful, such

the two men climbed into the backseat of

the interior, obscuring

Damien casually tossed back two dark blindfolds. Noah caught his effortlessly, inspected it briefly, and

Hurst quickly leaned over, whispering anxiously, “This is a mandatory rule. Anyone entering headquarters must

wouldn’t get past security

a brief hesitation, Noah’s brows knitted slightly, but

fiction

shielded his penetrating

through the rearview mirror, Damien scoffed quietly when he saw