Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 441

Chapter 441

Having obtained Ariana’s present address, Neil and I drove there, following the directions from the GPS.

It was a commercial apartment complex, with easy access. Once we located Ariana’s apartment, we knocked a few times.

But there was no response, no sign of life within.

Could they not be inside? Had they checked into a hotel instead? I was resolute, if I caught them in any compromising position, I would document it and

hand it over to Stella. Mitch, as the guilty party, would stand no chance in the event of a divorce suit.

I had previously thought that if Mitch hadn’t made any substantial move, I would persuade Stella to give him another chance.

But now, my thoughts changed.

Neil dialed Mitch’s number, and I pressed my ear against the door, hearing the ringtone echo from within.

He was certainly inside!

As I pondered how to get in, Neil showed me his phone. It was a message from Gregory, who shockingly knew Ariana’s door code.

This made things easier. I punched in the numbers from the message, and the door clicked open quietly.

The apartment was a one-bedroom, one-living-room setup. The sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Ariana was probably taking a shower, which was why she hadn’t heard us knocking.

Suddenly, the water stopped, and Mitch’s phone rang simultaneously.

She didn’t glance towards the door but went straight to the bed

away from us, checking Mitch’s phone before answering the

asleep…” Ariana began, and I knew

phone from Ariana’s grasp. She looked at Neil and me

up, and Stella was still ranting. I reassured her, “Stella, it’s me. Mitch is drunk as a skunk and sprawled out on the bed, fully dressed. It doesn’t look like anything has happened. Don’t worry, I’ll handle things here.

Stella’s ranting stopped abruptly, replaced

here. Goodnight.” I hung up and

smiling, his perfect crescent-shaped eyes full

I knew was

in?!” Ariana demanded, flustered

you no shame?” I shot back

my gaze. “I don’t understand what you

and you’re asking what I

I saw Mr. Mitch had too much to drink. He was alone and vulnerable at the bar, so I brought him back to rest.”

why didn’t you take him home? You’ve been to his

a loss for words. She looked at Neil, pleading, “Mr. Whitmore, you know

her, “I

not the least bit

the towel, which immediately fell to the

seeing her ample bosom, I had an inkling.

was quite a sight.

back, reacting faster

you out of your mind?” I was speechless at Ariana’s behavior.

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