The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 53

Neville raised an eyebrow, ready to say more, but Stella cut him off. "Mr. Connolly, you can head home now. I need a word alone with Haynes."

Neville nodded lightly, acknowledging the situation. "Okay, call me if you need anything."

As Neville exited, Haynes' expression turned stormy, his chiseled features hardening into a mask of icy disdain. "Stella," he said, his voice dripping with venom, "we're not even divorced yet, and you're already throwing yourself at someone else?"

Of course. This man never missed an opportunity to twist the knife.

Stella responded indifferently, "Someone's phone was unreachable, and after I got rushed to the hospital, the doctors urged me to call my family over. I had no choice but to call someone I could rely on for help."

Abby was the first person she reached out to. But after Stella had a car accident the day before and couldn't pick up Marvin. So, when Stella woke up, she had no choice but to call Neville and explain the situation. Not long after, Neville showed up with Marvin to visit her. They didn't leave until Abby arrived later. Abby had stayed with Stella all night, and come morning, Stella insisted she head home for some rest.

Stella looked up at Haynes. "Or was I supposed to wait for the hospital to toss me out on the street?"

Haynes' Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, choosing to remain silent. When Stella had no one to turn to, he had been at the hospital, tirelessly attending to Rachel's needs.

picked up the food Neville had brought her and ate slowly, deliberately. The hospital room fell into

meal that Haynes broke the quiet. "You

Pearce that question, not me," Stella replied, steady and unflustered. "I've said it before. Her

"But the eyewitnesses I spoke to claimed you darted

just a coincidence. Rachel

her eyes to meet Haynes'. "Have they found the surveillance footage from

shook his head. "Not

in the least. Rachel had meticulously planned everything, leaving

Stella said evenly, "do you believe I intentionally

not, you rushed out without slowing down. According to the eyewitnesses,

"And?" Stella prompted.

is escalating. If you publicly apologize to Rachel, we can

an eyebrow, a flicker of surprise crossing her features. She chuckled, "Just an apology, huh? With Ms. Pearce injured so badly, I thought you'd at least demand I serve

critical. I'll handle her