Chapter 252

Early that morning, Matthew Quinn woke up to a flood of headlines talking about his called-off wedding. The knot in his chest felt heavier than ever. He wanted to do something—anything—to make it up to Serena Dawson, but deep down, he knew there wasn’t much he could do right now. He hadn’t even finished his breakfast when Vivian Moore called. Matthew frowned, tugged at his collar to loosen up, and answered in a flat tone, “What is it?” “Ma—Matthew…” Vivian’s voice was high-pitched and breathless with excitement, obviously over the moon. “Chloe just called. She’s bringing Austin home today. Did she tell you? Want to come over now?” Matthew replied coolly, “Got it.” … At the Quinn estate. Vivian stood by the front entrance, eyes glued to the driveway, her face practically glowing with joy. Every few seconds she’d smooth down her already tidy hair, obviously worried she didn’t look presentable enough. When Matthew’s car pulled up, she beamed and walked over quickly. “Matthew, thank you! I