Between Ruin And Resolve My Ex-Husband's Regret novel Chapter 480

Chapter 480 Are You Leveraging My Crisis Now

Alex’s brow furrowed, a quiet tension settling over him like a tightening thread. A strange, creeping unease stirred in his

chest–and he couldn’t shake it.

Patrick–He couldn’t put his finger on it, but something about the man didn’t sit right with him. The way he looked at

Sadie. The subtle energy between them. It gnawed at him.

Still frowning, Alex pulled out his phone and quickly typed a message.

“Look into Patrick from the Burgess Group. I want everything on him.”

With a tap, the message was sent.

He stared at the screen for a beat before glancing up toward the side hall.

Meanwhile, Sadie found herself in a quiet, shadowed corner with Noah.

Her back throbbed dully. She winced, jaw tightening.

Noah stood just behind her. And yet, he felt worlds apart.

Sadie bit her lip, torn. Part of her longed to blurt it all out–to tell him the truth he didn’t yet remember. But, the moment

wasn’t right. And she knew… timing could mean everything.

Coyle and Sutton had been watching them closely.

With Noah’s memory gone, bringing him back to the Wall family could mean disaster–for him, and for herself.

She looked up at him, her expression composed, her voice measured.

“Mr. Noel, what is it you wished to speak with me about?”

Noah’s gaze flickered, a shadow of something unspoken crossing his face. The formal tone struck him strangely.

She was speaking to him like a stranger. Like a client.

Why did that bother him?

They weren’t close. They weren’t anything.

He was supposed to see her as manipulative, opportunistic–a woman not to be trusted.

So why did her distance sting?

Noah pushed the thought aside, letting his expression settle into something cool and unreadable. “You sound awfully formal, Ms. Hudson,” he said flatly.

Sadie offered a tight smile, brittle around the edges.

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