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.

"Please,

"No can do. Your ankle's sprained. We need

glass, exuding a

in him. At the moment, his expression

eyes grew even more terrifying. He took slow,

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

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

ankle, making her

Neville

a casual smile. "I believe I'm the one who should

arched arrogantly, "You think you have

it's not up to you. What matters

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

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