The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 1633

After she explained her situation, Noah hadn't made things difficult for her. On the contrary, he told her to prioritize her own affairs. When he learned she was having trouble meeting Mr. Walden, he had even offered to get her an invitation and take her to see him.

Noah had never hidden his affection for her, but Stella had just gone through a divorce and was focused on her career, with no interest in romance.

Later, after Stella moved to Solmaris, they had gradually lost touch.

Now, seeing Noah unexpectedly at such an event, Stella couldn't help but feel the joy of seeing an old friend.

"Noah, long time no see."

Noah's blue eyes were fixed on Stella, a look of awe in them. Stella was even more beautiful than before.

Previously, her beauty had been superficial, her overall presence subdued. But now, the confidence that radiated from within made her seem to shine, making her even more captivating.

Noah found it hard to look away. He was about to speak when a clear voice came from the side.

"Star, aren't you going to introduce me?"

Only then did Noah notice the handsome, unfamiliar young man standing beside Stella. The man's features were as sharp and defined as a sculpture. Even among the tall, deep-featured Western men, he stood out.

It wasn't Haynes O'Brien, nor was it Neville Connolly. Noah had seen both of them before.

But he had never seen the man before him now.

Noah asked curiously, "Star, and this is…"

"Noah, this is Joshua. He's… a friend of mine," Stella said.

Then she turned to Joshua. "Joshua, this is Noah, an old friend of mine."

Joshua shook Noah's hand. "Mr. Noah, a pleasure."

Noah greeted Joshua politely as well.

After bidding them farewell, Noah quickly left.

Joshua turned to Stella. "Star, we actually haven't danced tonight. Would you care for one?"

When Joshua had been her bodyguard, he had accompanied Stella to numerous banquets, and they had, of course, danced together before.

Stella had no reason to refuse his invitation.

As they stepped onto the dance floor, Stella noticed Joshua staring at her intently.

If her hands weren't occupied, she would have reached up to touch her own face. She couldn't help but ask, "Joshua, is there something on my face?"

Joshua continued to watch her with a profound gaze that made her a little unsettled. He didn't answer her question directly.

"How exactly do you know this Noah?"