A Widow's Poison, A Wife's Rebellion novel Chapter 31

After hanging up, Starla finished most of what was left of her meal.

Seeing that her appetite was decent, Garret sent a quick text to his contact back in Yoran Country.

Starla rested for a bit after lunch before announcing, "Get the car ready. I need to go out."

Garret froze, surprised. "Now? You should be resting."

"It's not like I'm going to do manual labor."

Garret fell silent. She had a point. He was just being cautious after reviewing her medical records, which recommended rest. But from her tone, it was clear she had business to attend to.

He arranged for a car and driver, adding a security detail for good measure.

They arrived at an art gallery, where the manager, Isla, greeted them respectfully. "You're here."

Starla's expression was grim. "What's going on? How could there be a problem with one of the paintings?" Nothing that left her gallery had ever been flagged before.

Just as Isla was about to explain, a voice called out from nearby, "Starla."

It was Caden. Starla stopped and saw him sitting on a sofa.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, frowning.

Isla, the manager, clarified, "He's the one who said there was a problem with the painting."

Starla was speechless.

Caden stood up and walked toward her. Though he was Fairfax's friend, he and Starla got along remarkably well, mainly because Caden couldn't stand Brinley or her mother.

And because of this shared sentiment, Starla had always subconsciously thought Caden was a decent guy.

She crossed her arms. "What's wrong with the painting?"

"Nothing's wrong with it."

"You…" Starla’s face darkened at his admission.

Caden flashed an apologetic smile. "Where have you been hiding? Your dear Fairfax is about to turn all of Marina City upside down looking for you. Also, did you block my number? He asked me to call you, but it wouldn't go through."

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