Chapter 46
Chapter 46:
Feeling reassured, she softened her approach.
“I doubt those rumors, Ryan. Make sure to clear her name thoroughly p>
Trying to mask her ulterior motives, Maisie spoke gently, though her eyes betrayed her sharp intent.
She was convinced that Tucker had exploited Jenessa the previous night.
Jenessa’s avoidance of the hospital was likely to dodge any evidence of the encounter.
Ryan, however, was determined to uncover the truth about the previous night’s events. Once the truth came to light, Ryan’s disdain for Jenessa would undoubtedly deepen. How could someone tarnished still hold the title of Mrs. Haynes?
“Speaking of which, Jenessa must be feeling quite scared, alone in her room. Should I go and keep her company p>
Maisie proposed, aiming to exacerbate Jenessa’s distress and witness her vulnerable state.
Ryan instinctively opposed the idea.
“No need. The maids are looking after her. Focus on your career instead. I’ve arranged for you to meet with several top designers today. You should get going p>
Maisie’s face lit up with delight.
“That’s wonderful! Thank you so much, Ryan p>
“The chauffeur is ready for you downstairs. Please go ahead. I need to finish some work, but we can chat later if necessary p>
With renewed enthusiasm, Maisie quickly made her way downstairs.
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This meeting with the designers was crucial for her upcoming debut at Fashion Week, her first major showcase since her return. She was resolved to leave a lasting impression.
If successful, she would solidify her standing in both her career and love life.
In her room, Jenessa was caught in a fitful slumber.
Following Ryan’s directive, a maid softly entered to change Jenessa into clean pajamas.
But as soon as the maid attempted to unfasten the buttons on Jenessa’s collar, she jolted awake, haunted by the memory of Tucker’s menacing face. She felt as though she was back in that cramped car, pinned beneath his bulk.
“Don’t touch me!” Jenessa cried out, pushing the maid away and shrinking back, her face ashen.
The maid recoiled, taken aback by such a reaction.
“Mrs. Haynes, is something wrong?” the maid asked, concern in her voice.
Jenessa’s panic surged.
“Go away! Don’t come near me p>
At the sound of the commotion, Ryan rushed into the room. He was confronted by the sight of Jenessa huddled in the corner, her appearance in disarray, her hair tangled and matted against her sweat-drenched face, her lips pale from anxious biting.
The sight caused Ryan’s heart to constrict. He stepped forward, intending to hold Jenessa.
“No! Don’t touch me! Please, don’t!” Jenessa’s pleas came through tears, her eyes filled with palpable despair.
The anguish in her eyes inflicted a deep pain in Ryan’s heart.
His normally stoic face was now etched with signs of distress.