Dark Revenge Of An Unwanted Wife: The Twins Are Not Yours!

Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Exasperated

Ewan sighed tiredly when he saw Aiden’s message flash across his phone.

His mind began connecting the dots like a troubled artist trying to create a coherent picture. It dawned on him that the driver-cum-security guard must have discovered what had transpired on the night he had taken Athena to dinner some days ago.

It made him wonder: was there anything at all that Athena kept hidden from the male?

Dropping his phone onto the table with a frustrated thud, he clasped his hands together, deep in thought.

Aiden seemed to know everything there was to know about Athena, which made him suspicious about the history they shared. What could that be?

Just like Athena, Aiden’s profile had turned up blank on the internet at first, as if the man simply never existed.

His curiosity piqued, Ewan had done some digging and learned that this enigmatic figure had been a four-star general at one time.

It was still hard for Ewan to believe; the man looked way too young for such a prestigious title!

Yet he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of respect mixed with irritation. Here was a man who was essentially cutting him off for abandoning Athena at a restaurant to fend for herself—and worse, for not checking in on her since then.

Like a subpar soap opera, Ewan found himself questioning if Aiden really knew just how scheming Athena could be. He flicked his gaze back to the phone, thinking about the picture Fiona had shown him.

Surely, a four-star general should know better than to get involved in a convoluted mess like this.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Ewan ultimately decided that if Aiden didn’t want him included in the search for whatever ghost had haunted Athena, then so be it. But he wouldn’t give up. He needed to find details, somehow.

After all, keeping the children safe was at the forefront of his mind.

newfound determination, he grabbed his phone

feeling

later, Sandro walked into the office,

the matter?" he asked, concern etched on his

and said,

chairs in Ewan’s large blue-themed office, clearly unprepared for another whirlwind of news. "The

with an uncomfortable tension. Sandro couldn’t help

pressed, leaning forward slightly in his chair, genuinely

casually. "You saw the news

eagerly, remembering how epic she looked while kicking the asses of her foes. He had even saved the video on his phone for

was with her

shot up to his hairline. "You were what? How come you weren’t

"Start from the beginning," he stated, recalling the frantic call he had with Ewan that fateful night, where Ewan had quizzed him

deeply, looking out the window as if the answers lay beyond the glass.

Sandro shook his head in amazement, leaning back in his chair. "What

eyebrow when he noticed the

be between Fiona’s

Fiona certainly playing a part in disrupting the dinner, but the

you talking about?" he

my offer," Ewan explained. "The dinner was okay. We talked about business and all, and then I received a call from a maid

as he sank deeper into his chair, folding his hands across his chest. Interesting, indeed. "So, I take it you left the dinner in

nodded, looking a bit chagrined. "I

emergency later on..." Sandro murmured, astonished by the foolishness of his friend. Seriously, who abandons a woman at a restaurant like that unless

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