“If we don’t resolve our relationship quickly, it won’t do you any good either!” Fairfax threatened.
“Are you saying you’re going to go after Kael? As I said before, be my guest.”
Starla uttered the words “be my guest” so lightly, yet they carried immense weight. Her indifferent expression made it painfully clear to Fairfax that no one had any leverage over her anymore. She was fearless, afraid of nothing.
Fairfax was speechless. When a person has nothing to lose, those who wish to harm them can find no angle of attack. And right now, wasn't that exactly what Starla had become?
…
Fairfax wasn’t sure how he even managed to walk out of the Yelchin family estate. The air today seemed even colder than yesterday. He saw Xenia and Darleen bundled up in thick coats, shoveling snow. The sight was jarring—their expensive, elegant attire completely at odds with the manual labor they were performing.
Fairfax narrowed his eyes at the scene.
Darleen spotted him. “If you can’t handle this, just stay at the office. Don’t bother coming back.” She genuinely felt for her son. She had initially insisted he return to deal with Starla, but the last few days had shown them the futility of it. No one could handle the new Starla; his presence only made things worse.
When he didn't respond, Darleen's tone grew more urgent. “Did you hear me?” she snapped, blowing on her hands to warm them. It was so cold. Even with the constant movement, she couldn’t generate any warmth, especially in her hands. Without gloves, they felt like they were about to freeze solid.
“You should find some gloves,” Fairfax said quietly.
“Where would I get something like that? Look, just stop standing here in the cold wind and get to your office,” Darleen grumbled, not wanting to talk anymore. The cold was becoming unbearable.
“But he still trusts her,” Xenia countered.
They had once trusted Brinley, too. But this was different. With Faraday’s death on the line, both Darleen and Xenia were choosing to believe Starla.
However, Darleen had a different perspective on Fairfax’s trust. “How could he possibly trust her completely? He just needs evidence.”
On the surface, it looked like he believed Brinley, but who knew what kind of investigation Fairfax was secretly running on her and Felix.
“What more evidence does he need?” Xenia exclaimed. “He saw that witch get into Felix Fowler’s car with his own eyes!”

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The readers' comments on the novel: A Widow's Poison, A Wife's Rebellion
Why The ML is Idiot 😂😂😂 i Dont understand,i Think herbert is more suitable to become the ML he is most compose and calm than the ML 😂😂...
"You're a failure as a husband and coward as a Man" This is what i want to say in Fairfax hahaha you dont deserved a wife if you cant protect her...
Hahaha This plot of story i hate about, choosing another girl instead of your own wife is something unreal, you didnt considered your wife feeling, you didnt even trust her and later on you will say sorry?? Was sorry will fixed everything you've done? Was sorry fixed her heart? it was unfair for your wife, you must choose your wife whatever it is. You know your wife well more than anyone else and the only person she should lean on was the person who pushes her away...
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