From Divorced Wife To The Top Heiress novel Chapter 237

Chapter 237

Chris knew exactly what Dylan wanted to talk about.

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His gaze was full of mockery, but he didn’t want to talk to Dylan at all. He was furious. “Dylan, why should I talk to you? You’ve never trusted Ms. Hale. Do you think you’d believe anything I say?”

1. Dylan started.

“You won’t!” Chris cut him off without hesitation.

“You have no idea what kind of harm you’ve brought to your family by letting Eliana off this time. Dylan, this is all on you. Why should Ms. Hale have to worry about your family’s mess?” Chris snapped.

With that, Chris stormed off in a huff.

Miles quickly followed after him, hoping to pick up some insider info.

Dylan frowned, feeling a surge of suspicion. Chris really seems to know a lot about what’s going on,‘ he thought.

Dylan looked at Stella, who was fast asleep. Her skin was so pale, almost ghostly, but her lips were an unusually bright red.

She looked so fragile, like she’d disappear if the wind blew too hard. It made his heart ache just to see her like this.

He pulled over a stool and sat down beside her, giving a small, wry smile as he looked at her. “Stella, I’m sorry. I know you can’t hear me, but I still have to say it.

I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you, but I ended up hurting you the most.

“I refused to believe you. I only trusted what I saw and heard. Now I see how foolish I was.”

But in the end, she ended up being the one who suffered the most.

Dylan couldn’t get Stella’s heartbreaking words out of his head. “Dylan, how could you ask something so cruel? Do you have any idea how hard my life is now? I can’t do anything strenuous. I can’t eat fried food.

“I can’t have anything salty, can’t drink anything with sugar, and I can’t even work too hard. Who do you think all of this is for? And all you could say was, ‘Who did I donate it to?‘ like it meant nothing.”

“Stella, I’m sorry. You spelled it all out for me, but I was too blind to see it. I made you go through so much pain. This is all on me, Dylan whispered.

Dylan watched her quietly, feeling like he was drowning in guilt.

Back then, he already had his suspicions, but he just didn’t have the guts to face the truth.

Looking back now, that tiny scar on Eliana was almost laughable. He couldn’t believe he actually fell for it.

The more Dylan thought about it, the more overwhelmed with panic he became. He could barely catch his breath, anxiety clawing at him.

It wasn’t Eliana who saved him. From now on, he didn’t have to feel guilty toward her anymore, so a huge weight had finally

been lifted off his shoulders.

It was all a lie, a scheme meticulously planned by his mother and Eliana.

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And the most innocent victim in all of this was Stella.

She was so good, but because of Eliana, he just never saw it.

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The more Dylan thought about it, the worse he felt. The guilt inside him was like a wildfire, burning him up from the inside, making every part of him ache.

He squeezed Stella’s hand, feeling how cold her fingers were. He pulled the blanket up to cover her, making sure she was

warm.

“Stella, once I figure everything out, I’ll come back and make it up to you,” Dylan whispered.

He let out a bitter laugh. Because he’d been too much of a coward to face the truth, Stella had suffered so much because of him.

Old memories kept ripping through his heart, and every single one was about how good Stella had been to him. The pain was written all over his face.

“Stella, I’m back,” Lyra called out.

Dylan sprang up, trying to compose himself.

He saw Lyra make a shushing gesture, telling him to keep quiet.

Still, Serena ended up waking up–her stomach was growling.

When Dylan saw her awake, he meekly went back to his own hospital bed.

He knew better than anyone that right now, he was the last person Serena wanted to see.

Serena got out of bed and said, “Lyra, go ahead and open it up so it can cool down. I’ll just go freshen up and be right back.”

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I refused to believe you. I only trusted what I saw and heard. Now I see how foolish I was.”

But in the end, the ended up being the one who suffered the most.

Dylan couldn’t get Stella’s heartbreaking words out of his head. “Dylan, how could you ask something so cruel? Do you have any idea how hard my life is now? I can’t do anything strenuous. I can’t eat fried food.

I can’t have anything salty, can’t drink anything with sugar, and I can’t even work too hard. Who do you think all of this is for? And all you could say was Who did I donate it to? like it meant nothing

‘Sulla, I’m sorry. You spelled it all out for me, but I was too blind to see it I made you go through so much pain. This is all on me Dylan whispered

Dylan watched her quietly, feeling like he was drowning in guilt

Back then, he already had his suspicions, but he just didn’t have the guts to face the truth

Looking back now, that tiny scar on Eliana was almost laughable. He couldn’t believe he actually fell for it.

The more Dylan thought about it, the more overwhelmed with panic he became. He could barely catch his breath, anxiety clawing at him

It wasn’t Eliana who saved him. From now on, he didn’t have to feel guilty toward her anymore, so a huge weight had finally

been lifted off his shoulders.

It was all a lie, a scheme meticulously planned by his mother and Eliana.

1/2

:05 pm P M

Chapter 237

Chapter 237

Chris knew exactly what Dylan wanted to talk about.

His gaze was full of mockery, but he didn’t want to talk to Dylan at all. He was furious. “Dylan, why should I talk to you? You’ve never trusted Ms. Hale. Do you think you’d believe anything I say?”

I…” Dylan started.

You won’t!” Chris cut him off without hesitation.

You have no idea what kind of harm you’ve brought to your family by letting Eliana off this time. Dylan, this is all on you Why should Ms. Hale have to worry about your family’s mess?” Chris snapped.

With that, Chris stormed off in a huff.

Miles quickly followed after him, hoping to pick up some insider info.

Dylan frowned, feeling a surge of suspicion. ‘Chris really seems to know a lot about what’s going on,‘ he thought.

Dylan looked at Stella, who was fast asleep. Her skin was so pale, almost ghostly, but her lips were an unusually bright red.

She looked so fragile, like she’d disappear if the wind blew too hard. It made his heart ache just to see her like this.

He pulled over a stool and sat down beside her, giving a small, wry smile as he looked at her. “Stella, I’m sorry. I know you can’t hear me, but I still have to say it.

‘I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you, but I ended up hurting you the most.

‘I refused to believe you. I only trusted what I saw and heard. Now I see how foolish I was.”

But in the end, she ended up being the one who suffered the most.

Dylan couldn’t get Stella’s heartbreaking words out of his head. “Dylan, how could you ask something so cruel? Do you have any idea how hard my life is now? I can’t do anything strenuous. I can’t eat fried food.

‘I can’t have anything salty, can’t drink anything with sugar, and I can’t even work too hard. Who do you think all of this is for? And all you could say was, ‘Who did I donate it to?‘ like it meant nothing.”

“Stella, I’m sorry. You spelled it all out for me, but I was too blind to see it. I made you go through so much pain. This is all on me,” Dylan whispered.

Dylan watched her quietly, feeling like he was drowning in guilt.

Back then, he already had his suspicions, but he just didn’t have the guts to face the truth.

Looking back now, that tiny scar on Eliana was almost laughable. He couldn’t believe he actually fell for it.

The more Dylan thought about it, the more overwhelmed with panic he became. He could barely catch his breath, anxiety clawing at him.

It wasn’t Eliana who saved him. From now on, he didn’t have to feel guilty toward her anymore, so a huge weight had finally

been lifted off his shoulders.

It was all a lie, a scheme meticulously planned by his mother and Eliana.

1/2

9:05 pm P M

Chapter 237

And the most innocent victim in all of this was Stella.

She was so good, but because of Eliana, he just never saw it.

5 vouchers

The more Dylan thought about it, the worse he felt. The guilt inside him was like a wildfire, burning him up from the inside, making every part of him ache.

He squeezed Stella’s hand, feeling how cold her fingers were. He pulled the blanket up to cover her, making sure she was

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