From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 664

Chapter 664 Mom, He’s Glaring at Me!

Chapter 664 Mom, He’s Glaring at Me!

Tyrone said, “I’m afraid that one day you’ll regret being with me. Regret tying yourself to me for the rest of your life”

The two of them stood there, eyes locked on each other.

The fragile caution and deep devotion swirling in Tyrone’s gaze made Aella’s heart skip half a beat.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and they don’t lie.

For a moment, Aella couldn’t find a single word to say.

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Tyrone dipped his head and pressed a soft kiss to the corner of Aella’s lips. “It’s a long weekend. Let me take you somewhere to clear your head.”

The kiss was featherlight, careful, almost like a question.

Aella snapped out of it, shoved Tyrone away, and turned to leave.

Tyrone stood frozen for a few seconds, then silently followed her to the living room.

Seeing that Aella was about to walk out, Tyrone stepped in front of her. “Let me drive

you

home.”

Aella shot him an eye roll. “Tyrone, I am not going to forgive you that easily.”

Tyrone’s sharp ears caught the key word in that sentence.

The tension in his body eased just slightly.

Tyrone bent down and picked up her shoes, holding them hostage. “I’ll go with you. I want to apologize to your parents properly.

Aella straightened up and stared him down.

She said, “Tyrone, you really think my parents won’t break your legs?”

Tyrone shook his head with absolute conviction. “They treat me like their own son. They would never.”

Just before 10 a.m., Tyrone insisted on accompanying Aella back to the Reid Estate.

When Aella’s parents saw their daughter walk in with Tyrone, they exchanged a confused glance, unsure of what was going on.

Warren was a dignified man, always warm toward the younger generation.

Seeing Tyrone come of his own accord, he ushered him into the living room right away.

Miriam asked the two of them, “Aella, Tyrone, have you two had breakfast yet?”

Tyrone leaned in close to Aella and whispered, “See? I told you your parents wouldn’t be mad at me.”

Aella raised an eyebrow and gave him a look. “You really think so?”

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Chapter 664 Mom, He’s Glaring at Me!

Tyrone nodded.

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Aella spun around and let out a wail that could wake the dead. “Mom! Dad! Your daughter almost got attacked last night! You have to stand up for me!”

Miriam nearly jumped out of her skin at the sudden outburst. “Aella, what on earth happened?”

Warren rushed over too, checking his daughter up and down for injuries.

Tyrone composed himself and addressed Aella’s parents. “Warren, Miriam, here’s what happened…”

Before Tyrone could finish a single sentence, Aella threw herself into Miriam’s arms.

She pointed at Tyrone and rattled off her complaint.

“Mom, Dad, you have no idea. Last night Zach and his illegitimate sister teamed up to lure me out to a house in the middle of nowhere. I almost got assaulted by that animal!”

Warren and Miriam were horrified.

Warren’s expression turned grave. “No wonder Mr. Townsend shipped his youngest son out of the country overnight. That scumbag.”

Aella pointed at the mark still visible on her face.

“Mom, Dad, getting attacked by strangers was bad enough. But Tyrone hit me too! Look what he did to my face!”

Tyrone stared at Aella’s face in confusion.

Miriam pulled her daughter protectively into her arms.

She pointed at Tyrone. “Tyrone, the Reids may not be on the same level as the Winters, but we watched you grow up. We’ve treated you like our own son. Even if you don’t love our Aella, you have no right to hit her!”

Tyrone patiently tried to explain, “Warren, Miriam, it’s not what you think. I would rather hurt myself than lay a hand on her.”

Aella cranked up the volume on her sobbing.

“Tyrone, you heartless jerk! Last night you locked me up in your apartment, took my phone away, and starved me for over 12 hours without even a glass of water! When I asked you to let me call my parents, you walked up and slapped me across the face so hard my ears were ringing. My head still hurts!”

Tyrone stood there with his mouth open, both hands hovering in midair, completely at a loss. “Aella, stop making things up!”

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