A Widow's Poison, A Wife's Rebellion novel Chapter 919

That night.

It was quiet for Starla. After Fairfax left, he didn't call her.

Neither did Herbert or Yardley...

In a villa halfway up the mountain.

Sitting in the lounge, watching the hazy night sky outside, Starla remained perfectly still.

No one knew what she was thinking.

Romy placed a bowl of hot pasta in front of her. "Have some supper!"

Despite being thin, Romy had a habit of eating late, whereas Starla did not.

Although she wasn't heavy either, she just wasn't used to it.

She didn't move!

"Are you worried about Mr. Yelchin?" Romy asked.

That sentence finally sparked a reaction. Starla looked at Romy. "Are all the people around Fairfax this thick-skinned?"

"No, you should say we're shameless!"

Starla was speechless. At least Romy was self-aware.

Romy ate her own food while looking at Starla. "Are you really not going to eat? You haven't had much all day. Aren't you hungry?"

She hadn't eaten much since arriving.

And after Fairfax left, she hadn't touched a thing.

"I'm not hungry."

"Usually, when a person isn't hungry, it's because they're worried about someone so much they lose their appetite."

Starla really wanted to sew this girl's mouth shut.

But the food Romy made smelled incredible. It looked simple, but the seasoning was uniquely fragrant.

"Mr. Yelchin suddenly announced that he killed Brinley. That old bastard Licht is right here near the Black Sea. This puts our current operation at a massive disadvantage."

Starla: "What do you mean?"

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