The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 59

The man who strode into the room exuded an air of cool detachment, standing tall and composed as if he had stepped out of a classic Hollywood film.

His features were chiseled and handsome, with an effortless elegance in every movement. A powerful, almost tangible aura surrounded him, leaving those in his presence breathless.

Upon his arrival, Stella instinctively clenched her fists, a glint of cold determination flashing in her eyes.

Like bees drawn to honey, the journalists swarmed around Haynes O'Brien.

"Mr. O'Brien, are you here to bring justice, to hold the murderer accountable?" one journalist eagerly asked.

"Mr. O'Brien, you've been silent about Mrs. O'Brien's alleged attack on Ms. Pearce. Does your silence mean you believe Mrs. O'Brien is guilty?" another pressed.

"Mr. O'Brien, are you planning to divorce Stella?" came a bold question from the back.

Cameras flashed incessantly, capturing every nuance of Haynes' impassive expression. He remained composed, looking as chilly as ever.

to the barrage of questions, he said,

piercing, making those around him shiver and instinctively step

beside him, "Clear the room. The press

caused a stir, and

uproar, Haynes moved gracefully toward

sharp, sarcastic laugh escaped Stella's lips, cutting

and unwavering voice rose above the clamor. "Canceling the press conference,

back to Stella, cameras and recorders once again

What does

more

Stella's holding a press conference, there must be something

the stage, his sharp eyes, deep and unreadable, fixed on her. He grasped her wrist gently, murmuring, "Let's talk

stepped back, shrugging off his hand with a cold

keep taking the fall for

this, Stella. Let's go