The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 963

Simone froze, caught off guard. Instinctively, she protested, “Leon, are you sure you’re not mistaken? Joshua has no grudge against you—why would he try to kill you?”

Leonard’s reply was strained, each word forced through clenched teeth.

“He did it for Stella.”

“For Stella?” Simone actually let out a soft laugh. “Leon, I think you’ve really misunderstood Joshua. Something happened with his family a while back—he was called away to handle it. I heard from people connected to the Gardners that the chaos only just settled down in the past day or two. He hasn’t had a moment to spare, let alone come after you. And besides, what reason would he possibly have to hurt you?”

Leonard hadn’t expected his sister—who had always trusted him without question—to side with an outsider. His anger spiked.

“You think I’d lie to you?”

Simone shook her head. “Aurora and I reviewed the security footage from the contract signing. The shooter was positioned in a building across the street, three blocks from the venue, and used a sniper rifle.”

The signing had been with the president of Lythania. The event was crowded and broadcasted live worldwide, but security was airtight—anyone entering the hall underwent rigorous screening. Not a single weapon, not even a sharp object, was allowed inside.

Security was even stricter than at an airport. Nearby buildings had been swept and locked down one by one to prevent any assassination attempts.

Simone continued, “Only a top-tier professional could pull something like that off. Joshua just doesn’t fit.”

She paused, as if another thought had just occurred to her. “Besides, Joshua sees me as his first love. Why would he go after you?”

Leonard started to retort, but emotion overtook him. He began to cough violently, his already pale face turning even whiter.

Seeing this, Simone quickly pressed the call button.

“Doctor! We need a doctor!”

Day-to-day things… The words caught in Candida’s throat. If Stella could only manage basic daily tasks, did that mean she’d never play the violin again?

Just then, Stella turned to Candida. “Candida, don’t worry about the studio. I’m not shutting it down. You can keep working there. Consider it my investment project.”

Candida’s nose stung with emotion; she nearly burst into tears. Stella was a once-in-a-generation talent—was this really the end for her? What a waste. Anyone who knew Stella’s talent would feel the same heartbreak.

“Who was it?!” Antoney’s fists clenched tight, his eyes burning with fury. “Who did this to you?!”

Stella was silent for a few seconds before she decided to tell him the truth.

“It was Leonard,” she said quietly. “He’s ruthless and dangerous. Be careful around him, promise me.”