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.

Hurst

released a pent-up

his eyes met Noah’s deep, unreadable gaze, dread

was no mistaking Noah’s

was a proper handful, such a

men climbed into

the

dark blindfolds. Noah caught his effortlessly, inspected it briefly, and showed

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

wouldn’t

brief hesitation, Noah’s brows knitted slightly, but he eventually

into fiction with

fabric instantly shielded his

through the rearview mirror, Damien scoffed quietly when he saw