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.

impatiently, he indicated for Hurst and Noah to enter

released a pent-up breath of

eyes met Noah’s deep, unreadable

no mistaking Noah’s intensity

groaned—everyone around him was a proper handful, such a trial to attend

men climbed into the backseat of

shadows filled the interior,

front seat, Damien casually tossed back two dark blindfolds. Noah caught his effortlessly, inspected it

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

they wouldn’t get

knitted slightly, but he eventually complied

fiction

instantly shielded his penetrating

rearview mirror, Damien