Chapter 850
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret
Chapter 850:
There was only one logical conclusion.
Nathan was trying to gain the Wall Groupâs support to challenge Jarrett and the Johnsons.
But one question gnawed at Noah.
Sadie was known for her sharp mind and calculated moves. She only ever acted when the benefit was clear. What could Nathanâwidely dismissed as a frivolous playboyâhave offered her that was compelling enough to secure her cooperation so quickly?
Nathan smirked, his demeanor relaxed as he leaned forward, a hint of mystery lacing his tone.
âIt involves the one Ms. Hudson cares about most.â His words were light, but carried a sharp undertone.
A crease formed on Noahâs forehead beneath the mask, an unexpected tightness blooming in his chest.
âWho?â
Nathan cleared his throat and narrowed his eyes with a playful glint before settling back into a more casual stance.
âActually, itâsâ¦â He let the sentence trail off deliberately, savoring the weight of the moment. âItâsâ¦â
Before he could finish, Noahâs gaze turned icy and sharp.
Nathanâs pulse spiked. Instinctively, he abandoned the theatrics and got straight to the point.
âHer parents.â
The tension in the room eased slightly.
Noahâs expression shiftedâjust barely. He recalled the report Jack had delivered: years ago, the Hudson familyâs business had collapsed, and Sadieâs parents had vanished, presumed dead.
Could it really be them?
Nathan watched the subtle change in Noahâs face with quiet satisfaction. He could tell he had struck the right chord.
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With a shrug, Nathan slid easily back into his trademark smirk.
âAs for anything else⦠well, Mr. Noel, you could beat me half to death right here, and I still wouldnât have more to say. Weâre businessmen, after all. No one plays their final card without seeing something real on the table first.â
Noahâs frown deepened, but he didnât respond.
Nathan wasnât wrong. There was no chance heâd reveal more about Sadieâs parents now.
Noah turned his head toward Jack.
Jack instantly understood.
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