Trick Him Into Divorce, Then Flee With His Unknow Kid novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68: Chapter 68 Waiting Outside His Office

Rose immediately caught the implication.

He must have come very reluctantly.

Most likely, Ella had realized that Ryan had no intention of caring whether his wife lived or died, so she had no choice but to make the request herself and force him to come.

Yet Ryan had gone out of his way to bring Samantha along, as if to remind Rose not to read too much into the situation.

"But how did Mr. Dutch get involved in the fight? Are you and Ms. Bennett close?"

Samantha suddenly spoke, causing her to frown unconsciously.

Jordan fighting on Rose’s behalf was completely beyond her expectations.

The thought that he might have been charmed by Rose made her even more uncomfortable.

Jordan glanced at Rose instinctively, only to find that she wasn’t paying him any attention at all.

He let out a cold laugh.

"When you see something like that happen, you can’t exactly stand by and do nothing. Besides, Ms. Bennett must have given off some sort of signal that caused the other party to misunderstand. That’s what led to the situation in the first place."

Samantha could tell that Jordan didn’t think highly of Rose’s character, and a satisfied smile immediately appeared on her face.

A moment ago, she had almost suspected that Jordan might be interested in Rose.

After all, men rarely fought over a woman unless they cared about her.

In truth, she was even more worried that Ryan might think the same thing.

What if he suddenly started paying more attention to Rose because of this?

She turned to look at Ryan.

He was replying to a text message.

Although he had heard Jordan’s words, he hadn’t bothered to comment. Instead, he walked over to the police officer and signed the paperwork.

His expression practically screamed that he couldn’t care less.

The smile in Samantha’s eyes deepened.

Her mood instantly improved.

Rose, of course, noticed Ryan’s reaction as well.

She simply found it ironic.

Even Jordan—a near stranger she’d only met a handful of times and hadn’t gotten along with—had stepped in to defend her when she was being harassed.

Yet Ryan, her husband of seven years, had stood by and watched.

"We can leave now."

Ryan returned, glanced at his wristwatch, and asked casually, "Will Mr. Dutch be returning to the banquet?"

Jordan had already lost interest.

"No. I’ve already delivered my gift and fulfilled my social obligations. Do you have plans, Mr. Knight?"

Ryan nodded. "Yes. I still have a few social engagements there."

Jordan immediately understood.

Turning directly to Rose, he said, "Where are you going? I’ll give you a ride. It’s hard to get a cab at this hour. Mr. Knight wants some alone time with Ms. Hill. You shouldn’t be the third wheel."

The message couldn’t have been clearer.

Rose didn’t need the reminder.

Ryan hadn’t even offered her a ride.

She wasn’t oblivious.

Samantha raised an eyebrow.

She rather liked what Jordan had said.

Rose really should learn not to intrude on someone else’s happiness.

As for Ryan...

She glanced at him.

He certainly wasn’t going to interfere with another man offering to take Rose home.

Ignoring Jordan, Rose lowered her head and opened a ride-hailing app.

Only then did she discover that the waiting queue had already passed one hundred people.

She silently frowned.

Just then, Ryan’s phone rang.

He answered. "Mrs. Price."

Rose immediately knew it was Ella.

Perhaps because they were standing so close and Ryan hadn’t lowered the volume, Ella’s voice came through clearly.

"Has everything with Rose been resolved? If so, could you please accompany her back to the banquet hall? Rose sent some medicinal baby powder, but I don’t know how to use it."

The moment she heard that, Samantha frowned.

What did Ella mean by this?

Was she openly trying to push Rose and Ryan together?

Even Jordan looked confused.

Why had Mrs. Price said "accompany" instead of simply "bring it over"?

As someone known for handling social obligations flawlessly, Ryan answered calmly, "Yes, that’s fine."

Ella was delighted. "Wonderful! Then I’ll be waiting for you!"

Rose also understood Ella’s concern.

She had no desire to spend time alone with Ryan.

However, she did need to explain the proper usage and precautions for the medicinal powder.

After all, it was intended for a baby.

She couldn’t afford to be careless.

It seemed she had no choice but to go.

By the time her cab arrived, the welcome celebration had already ended.

Ryan looked at her.

"Get in."

Without a word, Rose walked toward the vehicle.

Before she reached it, Ryan had already opened the rear door and was glancing at her from the corner of his eye.

Rose paused almost imperceptibly.

Then she got into the back seat without hesitation.

At first glance, it looked like a gentlemanly gesture.

In reality, it was a reminder.

The back seat was the only place she was permitted to sit.

The front passenger seat?

That belonged exclusively to his precious girlfriend.

Rose understood.

People deeply in love always established these silent boundaries.

As soon as she got into the car, she lowered her head and rubbed her wrist.

The man at the hotel had apparently sprained it when he grabbed her.

It was already swollen, bruised, and hot to the touch.

Ryan didn’t get in immediately.

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