The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 990

He spoke in a leisurely manner, “Our family—the Lermans—are the Williams family's partners. How could we possibly be absent from an event like this?"

He cast a sidelong glance at Joshua, who sat calmly nearby.

Leonard was certain Joshua was the one who'd snuck into the hospital that night. What he didn't know was why Joshua had helped Stella. Judging by the way Stella acted around Joshua, she seemed completely unaware of who he really was. Leonard certainly wasn't foolish enough to tip her off. If Stella ever learned Joshua's true identity, a woman as calculating as her would never let go of such a powerful ally.

Stella's expression slowly grew cold and distant.

She said nothing, simply gazing at Leonard in silence.

Leonard stepped closer, leaned down so only the two of them could hear, and whispered, "Stella, even if I ruin your hand, so what? The Williams family won't blame me in fact, they'll treat me as an honored guest. No one will stand up for you. No one will even see it as a big deal. No matter how far I go, they won't lay a finger on me. In their eyes, maybe... they'll even think you deserved it."

His voice was soft, but every word landed sharp and precise, like a blade pressed right to Stella's heart.

Suddenly, Leonard smiled. "Stella, I honestly didn't expect you'd dare show your face to me again. Looks like the lesson I gave you last time wasn't nearly painful enough. So, next time... what game should we play?"

lingered on Stella's face, his

of disfigurement? What

finish, a loud slap cracked across

Smack!

the nearby guests paused

barely escaped death last time, and clearly,

at all. He'd thought Stella would cower or run the instant she saw him-instead, she'd

Leonard Lerman-the

recovered quickly, icy anger flashing in his eyes. He was about to step toward Stella when a tall, lean

firm, "getting too close to a

a flicker of unease in his

glass of red wine

son liquid dripped

suit, leaving him utterly