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Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem novel Chapter 425

"Prince for a Tramp?"

Elliot squinted his eyes with a smirk dancing at the corners of his mouth. "Your intellect does bring peace to my soul."

Nola howled, "I don't need your approval to know how smart I am. Your doom's at hand with me in the picture!"

Elliot didn’t argue, merely asked, "So, when can I expect my folks to show up?"

"Like I'd let them come over now. They have no clue about your whereabouts. Before I blow your cover, we've got some scores to settle!"

"Right," Elliot thought, impressed despite himself at Nola's way of handling things.

Little did Nola know a twist was coming. She turned her wrath towards Evan. "Especially you, you little brat. You broke my hand that night, didn’t you? And at the train station, you called me old and ugly, right?"

Evan stood his ground, "That was me! What are you gonna do about it?"

"Still got the nerve, huh? You won't stop until you hit rock bottom! You two, get this brat under control for me! I'll personally make sure to break his limbs and send him as a little gift to Elysia, that wretch!"

Evan was at his breaking point. He looked at Elliot, "Brother?"

Wasn't it time to take action? He was fed up with this vile woman!

Elliot, having figured out Nola's plan, whispered something to Evan. Evan frowned, clearly not pleased.

"Listen to me!" Elliot insisted.

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