Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband novel Chapter 241

241 Gus and Maria 

(Judy) 

Gabriel watches quietly, his eyes flicking between us. He doesn’t intervene, but his presence is undeniable. His sisters start talking to each other in Spanish. 

I don’t speak Spanish and I have no clue what they are saying. 

Gabriel answers them. I assume he’s relaying what he thinks is wrong with Cass. 

My annoyance flares. “It’s polite to speak in a language everyone at the table can understand,” I say, trying to maintain control of the situation. 

Gabriel turns his gaze on me, his expression calm but authoritative. “I will speak with my sisters however I please, Judy,” he says, his voice smooth but firm. “We don’t need to explain ourselves to you or anyone else.” 

The power in his words hangs in the air, and for the first time, I feel a shift. Gabriel isn’t just playing a role, he’s asserting himself. I don’t like it, but I can’t afford to challenge him openly. Not yet. 

Cass, emboldened by Gabriel’s support, crosses her arms and looks me dead in the eye. “You’re not going to get between me and my family, Judy. I don’t care what you think you’re doing with Gabriel or anyone else.” 

I open my mouth to respond, but Gabriel cuts in smoothly. “Cass and I are very much in control of our own decisions. Perhaps it’s best if we all focus on our own concerns, rather than family drama.” 

“In other words, everyone can mind their own business,” Cass says. 

“Indeed,” he replies 

It’s a calculated move on his part, and it’s effective. The conversation stalls, and I realize I’m not going to win this round. Not tonight, anyway. 

I glance at Phillip, who has been observing quietly, as usual. I’m sure he’ll be reporting this back to Winona. Let him. 

I sip my martini and then I spot Gus and Maria heading for our table. Just what I need. 

Maria greets her children, her Cuban Spanish flowing smoothly. Gus answers her just as fluently. I hate that. I hate how I have no idea what they’re saying 

I glance at Gus. The way he looks at her makes me want to vomit. The fact that he’s even here with her, flaunting her in front of me, pisses me off, I feel the rage bubbling up inside me, but I keep it contained. I have to 

Gabriel and his sisters can’t know the extent of my loathing for their holler than thou‘ mother. 

Maria is talking to her kids in Spanish, her voice soft and soothing. She says something that makes. Gabriel smile, and he nods in agreement. It’s enough to make my stomach turn. 

1 clear my throat, determined to take the control back. 

“Gus. How nice to see you. I guess this is Maria?” 

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241 Gus and Maria 

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“Yes.” He’s looking at me as if he’s worried about what I’m going to say next. 

I don’t know what he’s playing at with her, but if he thinks he’s having some great romance like that dirty, rotten, cheating brother of his, he’s wrong. 

“Maria, I’m Judy. Greg’s wife.” I reach my hand out to her. 

She smiles and looks to Gus for translation. He talks Spanish and she eyes me for a second before taking my hand. Then she says something 

Gus translates. “She’s sorry for your loss, all those years ago.” 

I laugh. “Well, I’m not.” 

Gabriel bristles at this. I ignore him. Whoever they thought Greg was, I have news for them and it’s all bad. I’m done with this happy–happy joy–joy crap. 

“You know, Gus,” I say, “it must be so nice for you to play translator all night. You’re just so useful.” 

He stares at me. He knows I’m being sarcastic. “Well, Judy. It’s about understanding, isn’t it.” 

Understanding. Right. As if Gus ever understood anything. Especially when it came to Jayden and me. He threw us to the wolf and he’ll never stop paying for that 

“Well, it’s been a successful evening for the Brennan Wing.”