Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 509

"Oh, right."

Something seemed to occur to him, and he tilted his head, letting out a low chuckle. "Come to think of it, you're quite impressive. Anyone else would've been eaten alive in the Lockwood family's house, but not only did you make it out unscathed, you even managed to get Roland Lockwood to back down for you. With skills like that, I doubt a little errand like this would trip you up."

The moment Roland's name was mentioned, it was like a cold bucket of water dumped over Miranda's head. She fell silent, the anger inside doused in an instant.

The man kept speaking, his tone lazy. "Of course, you could always refuse. But if you do―" He gave a crooked smile, "-well, I doubt Roland's patience is limitless. Not that I'd mind telling him all about your little escapades in England. I'm sure he'd understand exactly how to discipline a disobedient wife."

"Miranda, did you really think Jade Sutherland could protect you and your family forever? She doesn't have much time left."

Miranda clenched her fists so hard her nails dug into her palms.

Bastard!

She wanted nothing more than to leap up and punch him in the face, but she didn't dare. Against her will, Roland's smiling face flashed through her mind, and a shiver ran down her spine.

He was another monster.

...

The more she thought, the angrier she got. But she bit back the curses on the tip of her tongue, unwilling to give him the satisfaction-or to let herself be manipulated. And then there was Lysander's proposal.

After a long silence, she finally stammered out, "Are you... are you telling the truth? You're not lying to me?"

"What if I am?" He gave a mocking laugh.

Bastard. Bastard. Bastard!

"Alright, it's settled. I'll be in touch." He turned abruptly. "And don't even think about running or pulling any tricks. You know exactly what'll happen if you do."

With that, he walked away.

His figure quickly disappeared behind the thick rose bushes. Miranda stared after him in a daze, barely able to process what had just happened.

He just left?

It's settled?

said anything

Miranda felt no relief. She had no doubt he meant every word. If she tried anything reckless, those so-called consequences... Just one of

she slumped

he coming back? She scrambled up and ducked into

"Mila!"

mask and ran

"Miranda?!"

small search party through the garden, froze in surprise. Her heart leapt as she

in front of her,

down, worried and anxious. "What

hands shake. Why would

a little stuffy in there. Wanted

figured out what to say yet,

all around, that the tension in the air finally registered. What was going on? Why were there so

looking for someone."

was brisk, barely pausing

Ket

used the

had given

her

spread

further and escort any

back into the

But Miranda understood.

the creep who'd forced Mila

in the ballroom

was

his death and tricked Mila... She didn't know why, but thinking