The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 607

The vase shattered against his shoulder, then crashed to the floor with a piercing crack.

Glass fragments scattered everywhere.

The commotion turned heads all across the hall.

Foreman Richards, who had just been looking for Stella, saw the scene unfold and strode quickly over.

He lowered his voice. "Star, what happened?"

Joshua glanced up at him, suspicion flickering in his eyes. If memory served, Foreman had arrived with Haynes.

Abby pointed straight at Sellers. "That man just tried to grope Star!"

Foreman's gaze darkened at her words. When he turned to Sellers, his expression was ice-cold.

His voice was flat and cutting. "Mr. Burton, isn't this a bit disgraceful, treating a lady like that?"

of water from his face, his dark eyes glinting with

I'd force myself on a divorced

down on?

themselves don't care if a woman's been married before. If a creep wants something, even a pig in a dress wouldn't be

plenty of men who'd marry her, divorced or not, kid or no kid. Unless, of course, she turned you down and now you're throwing a tantrum-trying to

forget it. If Star ever remarries, it sure as hell won't be to

convincing that the onlookers shot a few glances at

all, breathtaking-so youthful that no one would

right: with looks like hers, divorce and children wouldn't matter. Plenty of

crowd's eyes slid to

looks all polished, but who knew he'd

jealous-maybe too many men are after her, so now he's

grabbed her

the prodigy, always admired. No one had ever dared mock

sharpened, murderously cold as he stalked toward

one more word, and