Chapter 685

Briony had been about to leave when she noticed Stewart moving toward the

woman surrounded by reporters.

She stopped in her tracks, watching as Stewart crossed the floor, step by step,

until he stood at the woman's side.

The woman had a striking bob and a pair of sunglasses perched on her nose.

As Stewart reached her, she slipped her arm naturally through his and, with her

free hand, removed her sunglasses.

An exquisite, coldly beautiful face was revealed to the crowd.

Looking straight at the reporters, she exuded an unshakeable confidence; her

gaze was cool and commanding, yet her crimson lips were curved in a flawless,

practiced smile.

“I'd hoped to introduce my fiancé to you all at a more suitable occasion," she said,

her voice clear and ringing. "But since you're all so curious, I suppose now is as

good a time as any this is Mr. Wentworth, the man I am about to marry."

The crowd exploded.

"Mr. Wentworth?! Didn't he die in that accident last year?"

"It's really Stewart the former CEO of The Wentworth Group... Xenia Cooper's

fiancé is actually him?"

Briony stared, frozen.

The barrage of reporters, Xenia's public announcement, Stewart's silent

acquiescence-

Suddenly, the past few days made sense. Stewart's constant busyness... The

"partner" he'd mentioned must have been Ms. Cooper.

On New Year's Eve, he'd rushed back home-before that, was he with Ms.

Cooper?

No wonder he'd said, "It's a personal matter."

Spending time with his fiancée certainly qualified.

Briony couldn't even describe how she felt.

After the initial shock faded, reality crashed in: even if Stewart remarried, it had

nothing to do with her.

now; they could each choose whomever they wished.

was only

and turned away, heading

moment she turned, Stewart caught sight of

His pupils contracted.

is she

Did she see everything?

Stewart watched Briony's retreating

side tugged his

looked down, frowning.

Cooper tilted her head, her height-amplified

in close. "There are a dozen reporters here. Are you

me?"

Stewart's brows drew together.

he schooled his features back to their usual

was shoved toward him. "Mr.

Cooper are getting married?"

the reporter, his

but Xenia cut in smoothly,

will be released on

days, so please, let us

of uniformed security guards appeared

reporters back.

arm, Xenia and Stewart walked toward the parking lot, camera

tracking their every move.

Amy waited in a black

climbed in;

mirror. "Ms. Cooper,

headquarters or home first?"

before Xenia could. "Take me to Southcreek

paused, turning to look at the man beside

only met Stewart a handful

weren't

those first meetings,

him as cool,

composure, the

natural-born businessman who

his

admired

her own heart had grown diamond-hard; it

for any man to genuinely impress

was the first in a long

why, when he'd come to her asking for

proposed

strong and as rational

now, he had lost

was bound to

Xenia's voice

looked at

agreement

have known this day

come."

his head down,

He had known.

walk away-seeing

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