The subsequent interrogation and all that didn't fall under Edward Wheeler's jurisdiction. He needed to hurry up and adjourn the meeting because he still had to chase after his daughter-in-law. He worried that if he was too late, she might leave with her luggage...
At this moment, in Edward's mind, all he could think of was the image of Kiara, dragging her suitcase away, coupled with her indifferent expression. She would never sweetly call him "Husband" or "Camden" again... Not to mention these pet names; he even doubted she would call out 'Edward Wheeler' in anger anymore.
Just thinking about it was heartbreaking.
Edward was maintaining a deeply aggrieved low pressure, and the person hosting the meeting was so chilled by his coldness that he broke out in a cold sweat, smiling apologetically as he explained.
