From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 660

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Chapter 660 A Thousand Ways to Pay

Chapter 660 A Thousand Ways to Pay

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Virginia pulled Aella aside and gently reasoned with her. “Aella, what’s done is done. That bastard Zach put his hands on you, and Tyrone already took his arm for it. Do you think we can leave it here?”

Aella lowered her eyes, thinking it over.

Virginia was right to worry about Tyrone–she was his mother, after all.

Besides, the Townsends weren’t that far below the Winters. If they were backed into a corner, the fallout would be bad for both the Winters and the Reids.

When Aella didn’t respond, Virginia squeezed her hand.

“Aella, there are a thousand ways to make them pay. We don’t have to settle it all tonight.”

Aella met Virginia’s eyes and, after a moment of hesitation, nodded.

Virginia visibly relaxed. “I know my son’s temper. Find a way to get him out of here. I’ll handle the rest.”

Aella nodded.

She walked over to Tyrone and reached for his hand.

Tyrone laced his fingers through hers and pulled her into his chest. “Whatever my mom said to you, ignore it.”

Aella suddenly clutched her head with both hands. “Ow, my head is killing me. Take me to the hospital, quick.”

Virginia jumped in immediately. “Did Aella hit her head? Tyrone, get her to the hospital right now. Your father and I will take care of things here.”

Tyrone scanned the scene, then bent down, scooped Aella into his arms, and walked away.

After Tyrone and Aella left, Virginia’s expression slowly hardened.

She warned the Townsends, “Mrs. Townsend, Mr. Townsend–for the sake of everything our families have shared over the years, you can take Zach and Jenny. This ends here.”

Matthew immediately ordered his people to cut Zach down and rush him to the hospital.

Ralph pointed at Zach and Jenny and delivered a firm warning.

“Mrs. Townsend, Mr. Townsend–from this day forward, the Winters and the Reids do not want to see either of these two anywhere in Vleka. If we do, don’t expect me to be civil about it.”

Matthew steadied Beatrice and nodded repeatedly. “Mr. Winter, you have my word. Let me get these two to the hospital first. I’l arrange to send them both overseas as soon as possible. They will never cross your path again.”

Beatrice sighed. “As for the project you mentioned, the Townsends will hand it over personally. Consider it our apology to Ms.

Reid.”

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Virginia watched Matthew help the old woman out, trailing behind the barely conscious Zach and Jenny, and couldn’t help but let out a sigh of her own.

Thank God Beatrice and Matthew still had some sense left in them.

Otherwise, the way her son had acted tonight would have brought a world of trouble down on all of them.

Ralph opened the car door and let Virginia in first.

“The other Townsend grandsons are decent enough–respectable careers, solid character. It’s only the youngest who turned out rotten. Now that he’s gone and gotten himself his arm ripped off, even if he pulls through, he’s dead weight. A broken piece on the board doesn’t belong at the table. The Townsends cutting him loose instead of going to war with us was the smart move.”

Virginia shook her head. “Let’s just get home. I need to call Aella and check on her.”

Aella walked out of the examination room and picked up Virginia’s call.

After she hung up, she finally realized that the location she’d meant to send to Miriam had accidentally gone to Virginia instead.

Aella asked Tyrone, “Was it your mom who told you where I was?”

Tyrone was staring at her head. “Let me take you for a CT scan.”

Aella waved him off. “My head’s fine. I made that up.”

Tyrone gently shook her head side to side.

Aella swatted his hand away. “I was scared you were going to kill someone, so I faked it to get you out of there. There’s nothing wrong with my head!”

Tyrone’s gaze stayed locked on Aella, emotions churning behind his eyes.

Aella asked again, “How did you know I was at that scumbag Zach’s villa?”

Tyrone bent down and swept her off her feet. “You sent your location to my mom. I happened to be there.”

Aella pouted.

No wonder Tyrone had gotten there so fast.

Aella balled up her fist and punched Tyrone in the chest. “Put me down. I want to go home.”

Tyrone looked down at her, his eyes so soft they could melt steel. “Okay. Home.”

Before she could say another word, Tyrone carried her out of the hospital in long, determined strides.

Aella squirmed and protested the entire way, but Tyrone still managed to tuck her into the back seat of the car.

Tyrone told the driver, “Bluehaven.”

Aella’s hand flew up and slapped Tyrone across the face.

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