Between Ruin And Resolve My Ex-Husband's Regret novel Chapter 555

Chapter 555 A More Formidable Opponent Th…

The butler glided forward with practiced poise.

“Mr. Higgins, ladies and gentlemen, lunch is served,” he announced with quiet authority.

Everyone rose in unison and walked toward the dining room, where a round table gleamed with an array of exquisite

dishes.

Rodger beamed as he strode forward, his enthusiasm impossible to contain.

“Ms. Hudson, please take the seat of honor.” He gestured with a flourish.

Two ornate armchairs commanded attention side by side at the head of the table.

Sadie settled into her designated chair, accepting Rodger’s direction.

Nathan approached with barely concealed satisfaction, poised to claim the prestigious spot beside her.

Without warning, a shadow slipped between them.

Noah smoothly claimed the coveted seat next to Sadie, his movements fluid yet deliberate.

Nathan’s movement froze mid–air, and his smile stiffened.

Confusion washed over his features as he hovered awkwardly.

A palpable tension descended upon the gathering, suspended in uncomfortable quiet.

Rodger recognized the brewing storm and swiftly intervened to defuse the situation.

He shot Nathan a withering look that could have scorched stone.

This idiot! Rodger fumed inwardly.

“Nathan,” he said, pointing to a far–off chair, “you should sit there. Mr. Noel is also an honored guest and belongs here.”

Nathan’s indignation flared behind his eyes, yet he swallowed any protest that threatened to escape.

He forced a smile and absently rubbed his nose, a nervous habit betraying his discomfort.

With reluctant compliance, he trudged to the distant end of the table and sank into his assigned seat.

What rotten luck, he brooded. Why did this damned Patrick constantly materialize at every turn?

Noah, meanwhile, appeared utterly oblivious to the little drama.

His gaze drifted across the lavish spread, eventually settling on a platter of succulent steak.

With surprising familiarity, he speared a choice cut of steak and transferred it to Sadie’s plate in one fluid motion.

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Sadie froze, momentarily startled by the gesture.

She lifted her gaze to study Noah’s face, bewilderment evident in her expression.

What exactly was he playing at? She wondered.

From his wheelchair, Jarrett scrutinized the exchange with calculating intensity.

His fingers tightened around his cup, betraying his inner tension. Patrick exhibited a peculiar familiarity with Sadie that defied casual acquaintance.

Was there some hidden connection between them that everyone else had missed?

Noah detected Sadie’s hesitation, her untouched silverware and transfixed stare at the plate before her.

His brow furrowed with concern.

“What’s wrong?” he murmured.

His voice carried the gentle undercurrent of genuine worry.

“Is it not to your taste?” he asked, leaning closer.

Sadie stared down at the perfectly cooked steak glistening on her plate.

The savory aroma that should have tantalized her senses instead triggered something else entirely.

Without warning, a violent wave of nausea crashed through her body.

Her stomach revolted, twisting and clenching against her will.

Color drained from her face as beads of cold sweat materialized across her forehead.

Despite her valiant attempt to master the discomfort, her complexion betrayed her distress.

“Sorry, I need to step out for a moment,” she managed to whisper.

Unable to contain herself another second, she bolted upright, one hand clamped over her mouth, and fled toward the

bathroom.

A stunned silence descended upon the dining room, heavy and immediate.

Bewildered glances ricocheted around the table as guests sought answers in each other’s expressions.

Not a soul could fathom what had just transpired.

Confusion etched itself across Rodger’s features.

Suspiciously, he picked up a morsel of steak with his fork and brought it cautiously to his lips.

The flavor burst across his palate–perfectly seasoned, expertly prepared, utterly flawless.

What in heaven’s name could have caused that reaction from Sadie?

His perplexed gaze oscillated between Sadie’s hasty exit path and Nathan’s bewildered face.

A startling possibility crashed into his consciousness.

Could Sadie be pregnant?

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He shot Nathan a loaded glance brimming with unspoken implications.

In one swift motion, his foot connected sharply with Nathan’s shin beneath the tablecloth.

“What are you gawking at?” he hissed. “Go check on Ms. Hudson immediately!”

Nathan, contentedly devouring his meal, remained blissfully oblivious to what had just happened.

Rodger’s unexpected kick jolted him from his culinary reverie.

He dropped his fork with a clatter, his cheeks still bulging with food.

“Huh? Oh–right! I’ll check on her!” he said through his mouthful of food.

Scrambling to his feet, he hurried after Sadie’s retreating form.

Rodger pivoted toward Noah, noting the displeasure etched across his visible features, and hastily assumed an expression

of contrition.

“Mr. Noel, please accept my apologies,” he offered smoothly. “Ms. Hudson appears indisposed. Please, let’s continue our

meal–I trust this won’t dampen your enjoyment.”

Noah deliberately set down his silverware, his mask concealing whatever emotions might have flickered across his face.

He locked eyes with Jarrett across the expanse of the table, then rose silently and strode from the room without

explanation.

Jarrett caught the unspoken message instantly.

With practiced ease, he maneuvered his wheelchair away from the table and followed in Noah’s wake.

Rodger stared after their departing figures, his bewilderment multiplying exponentially.

What peculiar game was unfolding before him?

Everyone seemed to be dancing to some secret melody only they could hear.