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Divorce me I'm done serving you (Ayla) novel Chapter 512

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She was gentle, had no temper, and could even be called weak and soft with no boundaries. How could such a woman race across a track?

And why did I know nothing about it?

Troy suddenly tore the report into pieces and flung them onto the floor.

He immediately called Isabella into his office.

Isabella knew something was wrong the moment she heard his tone on the internal call, but when she walked in, his expression still scared her. His eyes were so cold they sent chills down her spine. She clenched her hands, forced herself to stay calm, and walked up to him. “Mr. Winston…”

Before she could say more, Troy glared at her fiercely and suddenly exploded. “Why couldn’t you find Sol’s identity back then?”

Isabella’s whole body tensed. She lowered her head at once. “I’m sorry. I failed at my job.”

Troy stood up angrily and swept everything off the desk. The atmosphere in the office turned terrifying.

Isabella felt shocked and afraid.

She had never seen Troy lose control like this in the office. Before, even when he was angry, it stayed within reason.

Under heavy pressure, she said, “Is Sol … Ayla?”

Right now, only Ayla could make Troy lose control like this.

Sure enough, those words triggered him again. He grabbed the edge of the desk tightly, as if he wanted to tear it apart.

Troy raised his head. His eyes were full of conflict, and he ground his teeth. “Why? Why didn’t she tell me?”

Isabella could only think.

“Speak!” Troy stared at her, as if she could really give him a reason that would make him feel better. “I said, speak!”

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Chapter 512 Illusion

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After thinking for a moment, Isabella answered, “Maybe Ayla thought it wasn’t important.”

Troy laughed, then snapped back, “Not important? Then why didn’t she tell me when she saw me cheering for Skyla?”

Isabella’s body stiffened.

“Keep thinking!”

Isabella felt Troy’s obsession. She understood now. Troy wanted her to make up a believable lie, something that could ease his regret. Something like, if he had known Ayla’s identity earlier, maybe he would have treated her better and things wouldn’t be this bad.

Troy’s gaze was full of pressure. Isabella had no choice but to say, “Maybe … she wanted to get revenge on you?”

“Revenge?” Troy froze for a second, then his eyes turned cold again. This seemed to be the answer he wanted to hear. “That’s right. Everything Ayla does is to get revenge on me. How long do you think she’ll keep torturing me before she finally calls?”

His voice was very low. He didn’t sound angry anymore, just like he was calmly asking for an

answer.

As a woman, Isabella’s intuition told her that Ayla would probably never call Troy. But she didn’t dare say it. If she spoke, Troy would be deeply shaken. Many times, Isabella felt that Troy actually understood Ayla would never turn back, but he couldn’t accept it. Pretending was easier than accepting the truth. By lying to himself, he could keep the illusion that there was still hope.

Isabella had been staying by Troy’s side during this time.

The change in Troy’s attitude was sudden, yet quiet. From time to time, Isabella was shocked by how much his attitude toward Ayla had changed. As an outsider, it was hard to fully grasp, because caring deeply and not caring at all could exist at the same time. One moment he mocked Ayla, and the next he was furious because he realized he didn’t understand her at all.

Troy himself was probably suffering too. He might not even understand why he had become like this. For example, he could lose control and get out of the car because of a tie, clearly despise it, yet still tell her to send it to the dry cleaner. His dislike and disgust for the tie Ayla gave him were real, but so was his cherishing of it.

Losing control of his emotions was torture for someone like Troy, who valued order. This was becoming more and more obvious. He might be close to breaking down, yet he seemed completely unaware of it.

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