Ch. 127: Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life chapter 127
Chapter 127Kevin’s tone was cold and direct. “Norah’s questions come from a place of concern for Bianca. This is bigger than just her. The whole incident is causing a stir online, and plenty of people will demand answers—far more intrusive ones than Norah’s. We need to get ahead of this narrative.”
As a public figure, Bianca’s ordeal wasn’t just personal. It was bound to fuel headlines and public scrutiny. Even if an average person experienced something similar, it would still make the news. But Bianca’s fame made it a media firestorm.
Bianca knew this incident was going to blow up and that she’d soon be at the center of a media frenzy. But beneath that, she had another reason: she couldn’t let Lola have Kevin’s child. To her, no one but Bianca deserved that role.
It wasn’t just about Lola having a baby—it was about the threat she posed. Lola wanted more than a child; she wanted Bianca’s place in Kevin’s life. And Bianca wasn’t about to let that happen.
But reality had taken an unexpected turn. Bianca had imagined herself walking the red carpet, dazzling everyone, and proving to Kevin just how irreplaceable she was. She dreamed of being a star, of becoming Kevin’s wife, of blending fame and love seamlessly. But now, instead of a glamorous headline, she was caught in a scandal.
Bianca had already made her fair share of headlines—she was no stranger to trending on social media. But the news was rarely positive.
Kevin’s expression was tense, his jaw tight. Bianca noticed it and felt a pang of guilt. “Kevin, did I mess up again? I’m so sorry. If I’d known it would come to this, I never would have let her in. I regret it so much,” she said, tears welling up in her eyes.
Cleo, ever loyal, chimed in. “Ms. Lynch, this isn’t your fault. Lola’s actions were unforgivable. She deserves whatever comes to her.”
Kevin’s response was brief. “Focus on resting and getting better. Put your work on hold for the next couple of days.”
“No!” Bianca’s voice trembled with desperation. “I need to walk the red carpet, even with an injury. There’s already a buzz, and if I show up wounded, it’ll only draw more attention. Kevin, I need this opportunity,” she pleaded, locking eyes with him.
Kevin’s eyes softened. “If you’re well enough by then, we’ll see.”
Bianca’s face lit up. “I’ll take care of myself and be ready.”
Norah watched from the hallway, her thoughts elsewhere. She glanced at her phone, counting down the days. Soon, she and Kevin would be at the Civil Affairs Bureau, finalizing their divorce.
“Secretary White.”
Norah looked up to find Kian standing in front of her, a cautious expression on his face. She slipped her phone back into her pocket. “What’s up?”
Kian shifted nervously. “I don’t want you to get the wrong idea. Mr. Edwards visiting Bianca is purely professional. She’s an important artist at the company, and he needed to check on her. Don’t read too much into it.”
Norah offered a small smile. “Why are you telling me this, Mr. Kian? You know as well as I do that Kevin and I are getting divorced soon.”
Kian paused, taken aback. He’d hoped she didn’t want the split. “But do you really want this divorce?” he asked, the question hanging between them.
Norah hesitated for a moment, memories flooding her mind. In the past, she would have fought against it with everything she had. She’d loved Kevin for so long, refusing to let go even when the odds were against her. But reality had a way of making decisions for you.
“I do want this divorce,” she said firmly. “I was just looking at the calendar to make sure. In two days, Kevin and I will be at the Civil Affairs Bureau. It’s already agreed upon.”
Kian looked as if he wanted to say something comforting but couldn’t find the words. “I see.”
“Please, Mr. Kian,” Norah continued, her tone light but resolute. “Keep our marriage and divorce private. Let’s end this quietly. Kevin’s reputation is important, and there’s no need to make this a spectacle.”
Kian’s jaw tightened. He felt conflicted. Their marriage ending didn’t sit right with him. “You know, Mr. Edwards did admit he was married. He did that for you. That means something.”
“But no one knows I’m his wife,” Norah said with a bittersweet smile. “And soon enough, the title will probably go to Bianca.”
She glanced into the room, seeing the connection between Kevin and Bianca that had grown over the years.
“But Mr. Edwards denied any romantic relationship with Bianca in front of everyone,” Kian countered. “He made sure that rumor didn’t spread.”
“Maybe,” Norah said, her voice barely above a whisper. “But that’s not my concern anymore.” She slipped her hands into her pockets. “Oh, by the way, Mr. Kian, there’s one more thing.”
“What is it?” he asked.
Norah took a deep breath. “After the divorce, I’m leaving the Edwards Group. Today is likely my last day. I’ve already submitted my resignation to HR. It’s been a pleasure working with you.”
Kian’s eyes widened, stunned into silence.