The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 84

Before long, Rachel and Haynes were soaked to the skin. Stella watched the scene unfold like something straight out of a soap opera and suddenly stood up. Neville glanced at her, assuming she couldn't bear to watch the two of them bickering any longer and wanted to stop Haynes.

He asked in a polite, gentlemanly tone, "Need any help with that?"

"No need," Stella replied, moving to the window and pulling out her phone to start recording the scene.

Neville was taken aback, "What are you...?"

"Of course, I'm filming it," Stella said with a sly smile. "This scene could go viral, whether as evidence of infidelity or just for the drama."

Neville couldn't suppress a chuckle. Outside, Rachel seemed to grow more and more agitated, yelling at Haynes and shaking her head furiously. Finally, Haynes seemed to lose his patience and suddenly picked Rachel up. Rachel struggled fiercely in Haynes' arms. Haynes said something to Rachel in a cold, stern voice, and Rachel froze for a moment. Then, Haynes opened the car door parked outside the diner and placed Rachel inside. Before too long, Haynes drove away.

Stella calmly returned to her meal. Noticing her composed expression and steady hands as she ate, Neville

said lightly, "They've done worse. I'm numb to it by

Neville pondered her words.

were at the mall picking out yarn

well, who do we have here? Isn't it

fell on the bags of kids' clothes she was holding, and

Let me break it to you-no matter how hard you try, Haynie and Keen are never

with Haynie might have passed. But now that Rachel's here, it's game over

to listen any longer,

"Hey, that's enough."

at you, a housewife with no status or background. Do you

met anyone so shamelessly proud of