My Great Escape Led Me to You (Emily Blair) novel Chapter 517

Tristan Davis curved his lips into a confident smile. “I’m her man,” he announced, voice steady as stone.

The room erupted—people staring at the two of them with looks that ranged from shocked to amused, from curious to downright scandalized.

Emily Blair had to admit, for a split second she’d been touched by Tristan’s gallant defense. But now? She wanted nothing more than to boot him straight out of the atmosphere.

As the crowd’s glances grew more and more pointed, Emily strode over and pulled Tristan to her side, fixing her gaze on Stella Gray. “Any other questions?” she asked coolly.

Stella’s eyes flashed, her anger barely contained. “You—”

“Emily Blair.”

A low, commanding voice sliced through the tension, bringing the confrontation to an abrupt halt.

Everyone turned at once. There wasn’t a soul present who failed to recognize that voice. Instinctively, people parted to make way.

Emily lifted her eyes.

Andrew Lane stood at the threshold, grey-eyed and impassive, lips pressed into a thin, unreadable line.

On his arm, Isabella Austin clung to him with feigned affection, while Dennis Lane trailed behind, clutching Andrew’s leg with a pout and glowering at Emily with suspicion.

Who knew how long the three of them had been there, or how much they’d overheard as this little drama played out?

Emily kept her tone even. “Mr. Lane. Mrs. Lane.”

Isabella’s smile was sly, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Emily brought her boyfriend home?” she teased. “Is she planning to introduce him to Grandpa?”

All eyes swiveled to Emily, waiting.

Emily watched Isabella’s smug expression. The meaning was all too obvious: Isabella had always worried Emily might try to steal Andrew away. Now that Emily had shown up with a “boyfriend,” Isabella could finally breathe easy—there was no threat to her marriage.

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