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.

softly, "Please,

can do. Your ankle's sprained. We need to get you to

locked on Stella, his eyes like frozen glass, exuding a

Stella had rarely seen such intensity in him. At the moment, his expression was stormy, his gaze icy, as if

Haynes' eyes grew even more terrifying. He took slow, deliberate steps toward them and reached out, ready to

him with his arm, but with Stella in his hold, his

Haynes yanked Stella from Neville's grasp. With a firm grip on her wrist, he began to walk

shot through Stella's sprained ankle, making her

his tracks, his eyes narrowing at Neville as he spoke with icy contempt. "Let

into a casual smile. "I believe I'm the one

brows arched arrogantly, "You think you have the

"Whether I do or not, it's not up to you. What matters is how Star

his voice gentle. "Star, do you want to go

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