The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 40

Chapter 41

The swarm of reporters exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with

sycophantic grins.

"Since it's Mr. O'Brien's request, we better oblige."

They quickly dispersed, not daring to linger or snap any sneaky photos. Who was Haynes O'Brien? Anyone who dared to cross him wouldn't last long on this turf.

Once the reporters had cleared out, the air turned eerily still and cold.

Haynes glared at Stella, nestled in another man's arms, his eyes dark and his presence chilling.

He parted his thin lips, uttering two cold words. "Get down."

Stella felt uneasy being held by someone she barely knew. With all the rumors surrounding her, she was determined not to drag Neville into her chaotic situation.

spoke softly, "Please, put

seemed oblivious to Haynes' menacing glare. "No can do. Your ankle's sprained. We need to get you to a

a frosty aura. He spoke coldly, "Stella,

the moment, his expression was stormy, his gaze icy,

slow, deliberate steps toward them

arm, but with Stella in his hold, his movements got hindered, failing to stop

Stella from Neville's grasp. With a firm grip

through Stella's sprained ankle, making her wince. Just then, Neville grabbed

Neville as

believe I'm the one who should be saying

brows arched arrogantly, "You

not, it's not up to you. What matters is how Star

Stella, his voice gentle. "Star, do you want

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