The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 605

She had only just made it through the qualifying round—hadn’t even reached the main event—when everything fell apart.

After being cast out of the Williams family, she never returned for that race.

Racing had always been for Sherman. She’d only ever practiced, only ever cared, because of him.

But once she realized that everything Sherman ever felt for her was nothing but a hollow act, she couldn’t bring herself to touch anything he liked ever again.

Looking back now, it was obvious: Sherman inviting her, a complete novice, to compete wasn’t about giving her a chance. He just wanted to see her humiliated.

All of that happened six or seven years ago.

Stella had long buried those memories.

So why was it, staring at the man in front of her now, that it all came rushing back?

She spoke coolly. “Mr. Burton? Is there something you need?”

Sellers narrowed his eyes. “You know who I am?”

Stella replied, “So, you’re allowed to recognize me, but I can’t know you?”

It had only taken one meeting, but Stella’s impression of Sellers was already terrible.

For a stranger, someone she’d never met before, to expose her identity to her face—it was nothing short of rude.

Besides, the three identities he’d listed for her were loaded with meaning.

Haynes’s ex-wife—reminding her she was divorced.

Keen’s mother—a pointed note that she was already someone’s mom.

And Skyler’s daughter—something nobody was supposed to know.

He was making his position clear: putting her in her place.

As he watched her face grow colder, Sellers realized she’d understood every word.

Clever, he thought. No wonder Sherman ended up burned by her.

He spoke at last, his voice icy and sharp.

“I don’t care why you’re trying to get close to the old man. The Burtons aren’t people you can toy with.”

He paused, staring her down, his words slow and deliberate.

“I know the people you’ve gotten involved with make you feel bold, but I’m warning you—”