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Divorce and Freedom No More Homemaker for Him novel Chapter 363

Chapter 363 Silent Protest

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Ayla almost laughed. Where did he get the nerve? Telling her what to wear. Telling her what to do. Talking about how, if they remarried, he would treat her better.

What a joke!

Even now, when he was supposedly trying to win her back, he couldn’t even pretend to be gentle. She only changed her outfit, just slightly going against his wishes, and he was already questioning her like this.

Ayla found it ridiculous.

The promises Troy made were ones he could never keep. He talked nicely, but his actions. went the opposite way. Worse, he expected everyone else to obey him. Ayla was honestly amazed by his selfishness and arrogance.

Her rose-colored glasses of love had shattered. The man in front of her no longer looked the

same.

Reaching divorce with Troy was never an accident. It was inevitable.

There wasn’t even the smallest chance of turning back.

Ayla came today for one reason only. She wanted to personally crush Troy’s fantasy.

“Say something!” Troy snapped.

Facing his cold pressure, Ayla wasn’t afraid at all. She looked at him calmly, even critically. Ayla smiled gently and said, “I threw away the gown you gave me. What do you think I should do? How about I leave now and pick a more suitable gown, then come back?”

Her tone sounded almost polite, like she was discussing plans.

Troy’s face stiffened with anger. Once again, it felt like punching cotton. No matter how hard he struck, his attack was useless.

It was infuriating.

It wasn’t just her words that made him furious.

It was the way she looked at him. There was no fection in her eyes. Not even a trace.

What hurt even more was the coldness in her gaze.

He knew that look too well. He had used it on Ayla for years.

Now the roles were reversed. Troy wasn’t used to it; that look filled him with deep anxiety.

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It wasn’t just her eyes. It was the shift in their positions.

Ayla was no longer the woman who obeyed him in everything.

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She looked at him like someone above him-cold, judging, picking out his flaws, with quiet disdain

Troy had always been the one in control; even this small change in her gaze felt like an insult.

This wasn’t how it was supposed to be.

Ayla should listen to him. She should love him for life.

How could she look down on him like this?

Troy’s expression darkened to its limit. Ayla pretended not to notice. She ignored him completely, straightened her back, and walked toward the main house.

She wasn’t here to catch up with Troy.

And she certainly wasn’t here to argue.

Troy stared at his empty arm. In the past, Ayla would have rushed to cling to him. She would have linked her arm with his at once. Now she didn’t even look at him.

The scene felt familiar.

Yes. After they signed the divorce papers, Draven suddenly returned to the country, and Ayla came back to the estate once. That was when she stopped getting close to him.

He just hadn’t noticed at the time.

Ayla was already on the steps, moving farther and farther away. A wave of panic hit Troy hard. His face turned pale.

Everything was slipping out of control.

For the first time, a question rose in his mind. Was Ayla here to get back together with him?

He didn’t know.

And the answer didn’t look promising at all.

Another possibility flashed through his mind.

No!

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Impossible!

His heart raced so fast he could hear it pounding. He hurried after her.

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Inside the main house living room, the moment Ayla walked in, everyone looked at her.

Nearly twenty people were there, sitting and chatting, the mood calm and pleasant.

Martin, Eric, and Draven were not in the living room. Draven had told her earlier that Martin was painting in his study. Once Ayla arrived, he would bring Martin out.

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