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, "Please, step

was calm, his gaze was piercing, making those around him shiver and

the crowd and turned to Benson beside him, "Clear

and

moved gracefully toward

lips, cutting through the

above the clamor. "Canceling the press conference, Mr. O'Brien? Afraid

cameras and recorders

fate? What

more

press conference, there must be

fixed on her. He grasped her wrist gently, murmuring, "Let's talk

back, shrugging off his

can keep taking the fall for

hardened. "I'll handle this, Stella. Let's go home

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