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.

of

piercing, making those around him

through the crowd and turned to Benson beside him, "Clear the room.

and the room buzzed

Haynes moved gracefully toward Stella

sarcastic laugh escaped Stella's lips, cutting through the chatter like a

"Canceling the press conference, Mr. O'Brien? Afraid I might reveal

focus shifted back to Stella, cameras

What does

more to

press conference, there

the stage, his sharp eyes, deep and unreadable, fixed on her. He grasped her wrist

stepped back, shrugging off his hand with a cold

should we go home to talk, Haynes? So, I can keep taking the fall for

handle this,

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