Boss, Your Wife Signed the Divorce Agreement Before the Wedding novel Chapter 524

Raelynn was furious.

At the end of the day, it all traced back to him.

If Sebastian and Leo Flynn hadn't built this massive, shining stage for Seraphina, the Vance family wouldn't have the audacity to parade their lies right in her face. He was the one feeding their relentless arrogance.

If he refused to return the property.

Then she would take him to court. Why wouldn't she?

She had long stopped caring about maintaining any sense of civility.

Her voice dripped with raw, unbridled anger, leaving absolutely no room for negotiation.

She was willing to burn every bridge between them and drag him through a legal bloodbath just to get her family's legacy back.

Yet, the line remained dead silent.

Raelynn pressed her lips together, fighting to keep her suffocating frustration in check. "Sebastian?"

Still nothing.

Assuming he understood her threat, she moved to pull the phone away from her ear.

A sharp beep echoed from the speaker.

Sebastian had hung up first.

He offered zero response to her demands and completely ignored her fury.

Raelynn stared at the "Call Ended" screen in disbelief.

Honestly, she shouldn't have been surprised. Their relationship had shattered so completely that there wasn't a shred of decency left between them.

She didn't care if he took her threat seriously or not.

Her stance was absolute.

With her current standing, hiring a top-tier legal team wouldn't be difficult.

She had the time and the resources to bleed him dry in court.

She was getting her divorce, and she was getting her shop back!

Raelynn closed her eyes, taking a deep, grounding breath.

She tossed her phone aside and forced herself to refocus on her work.

It didn't matter anymore. She was marrying Ian Hudson. Once she had that marriage certificate to secure Lily's custody, she would have absolutely nothing left to lose. She was ready to risk it all.

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For this symposium, a massive joint committee of university professors and top-tier medical directors would be reviewing the submissions.

Every elite research team that traveled to the capital had submitted their academic papers.

They would be rigorously graded and ranked.

This ranking was one of the strict prerequisites to be selected for the final national research coalition.

More importantly, it was the golden ticket into the National Academy of Traditional Medicine, guaranteeing a lifelong, prestigious position.

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