The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Joshua nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Just then, Stella's phone rang. It was Antoney. He had also watched the press conference and felt no sympathy for Stuart. In his view, the man got what he deserved, and Joshua had done nothing wrong.

"Star, that was a masterful performance," he said, laughing. "Even I was moved by your speech. Not only did Stuart die for nothing, but you've nailed the Gibson family to a pillar of shame. Their stock price plummeted the moment your conference ended. It looks like even the market is turning on them. I doubt Gibson will be bothering you again."

Antoney was glad he could help, even in a small way. He had felt useless for too long, standing by while Haynes mistreated her.

"I bet Shawn Pearce's father is watching this and thanking his lucky stars he agreed to your acquisition," he added. "Otherwise, his family would be the next one in the crosshairs."

"By the way," Antoney said, his tone shifting, "what has Abby been up to lately? I haven't heard from her in ages. I tried calling her the day before yesterday, but she didn't pick up, and she hasn't replied to my texts. Where is she?"

At the mention of Abby, a shadow of worry crossed Stella's face. "She might be at the Lerman estate. She managed to get a piece of intelligence to me a few days ago."

Antoney's voice sharpened. "She's on Leonard's home turf? If he finds her... she'll be in extreme danger."

know," Stella said. "That's why I'm planning to get

his good friend, Antoney

is involved in." She proceeded to explain the details. "I'm going to use that

"How?" Antoney asked.

"Brother, how would you like to

immediately. "You want to steal his

"Exactly."

"But what if Abby's information is

backup plan," Stella said.

the shipment. If it's

the commotion as

diversion to get

Abby out." s

Stella would blindly trust the intel. After all, how