While My Husband Cheated I Married His Powerful Brother novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112: Chapter 112 Her Next Move

The elevator doors slid open.

Veyra stepped out first, her heels clicking against the marble floor. She wore a simple black dress and the gloves Dorian had given her. Her hair was pulled back. Her face was composed.

Dorian followed a step behind. He wore a dark suit and a neutral expression. His hand hovered near her lower back, although it was not touching but it was close to her lower back.

Wesley Wynn was waiting near the entrance to the private dining room.

He smiled when he saw them. It was a practiced smile, polished and qarm.

"Mrs. Thorne," he said. "So glad you could make it."

Veyra’s smile was thin. "Mr. Wynn."

Dorian stepped forward. His voice was flat. "Wesley."

Wesley’s eyes moved to him. "Dorian. Thank you for coming."

"Thank you for inviting us."

Wesley gestured toward the private room. "Shall we? I’ve had the kitchen prepare something special."

They walked inside. The room was elegant. Dark wood. Soft lighting. A table set for three.

Veyra sat down. Dorian sat beside her. Wesley sat across from them.

Wesley folded his hands on the table. His eyes were on Veyra.

"Mrs. Thorne," he said. "I owe you an apology."

Veyra’s eyebrows rose. "You do?"

"I sent that photograph to Dorian. It was inappropriate. I was curious about you, and I let my curiosity get the better of me."

Veyra said nothing.

Wesley continued. "I should have asked you directly. Instead, I acted like a... well, like a fool."

Dorian’s mouth twitched. "That’s one word for it."

Wesley ignored him. He kept his eyes on Veyra.

"I apologize," he said. "It won’t happen again."

Veyra studied his face. She was looking for the lie. The insincerity. She found none.

"Okay," she said.

Wesley blinked. "Okay?"

"Okay. I accept your apology."

He smiled. A genuine smile this time. "Thank you."

Dorian leaned back in his chair. His eyes were on Wesley.

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