Chapter 85
Author: Sky Runner
last update2025-08-11 23:10:20

Ryan and Claudia stepped out together from Nova Headquarters.

His hand was resting lightly on her back, as they walked towards the Maybach...

The driver had already opened the back door, waiting for them to get in.

Ryan was in good spirits, or at least as good as he could be after the exhausting interaction with Elizabeth and Julian.

“So, it is finally over then. I mean your ex-wife and her fiance,” Claudia said with a smile at one corner of her lips.

“Well,” Ryan said with a faint smile, “that is one mess off my desk. They’ve finally seen the truth for themselves, and from now on there will be no more hiding, no more pretending.”

Claudia nodded but didn’t respond. Her steps were slower than usual, her gaze fixed somewhere far ahead, as though her mind had been left behind in another place entirely.

Ryan noticed the change in her attitude immediately. Claudia wasn't looking like herself. He felt something was wrong instantly.

Her lips were pressed into a thin line, and there was a
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