Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 1175

“Can we just stop bringing that up from now on?” Leon asked helplessly.

It had only happened once, and Jennifer was already holding such a grudge over it.

That alone showed just how badly Evan must have hurt Stella when it came to Summer.

And for Stella, it hadn’t happened only once.

It had happened again and again.

No wonder she could never forgive Evan.

After being hurt that deeply, how could she?

“I know I screwed up before,” Leon said. “I grew up with Monique. I thought I knew exactly what kind of person she was.”

“Who knew she was so good at pretending?”

Even now, thinking about how fake Monique had been still left a bad taste in Leon’s mouth.

Especially when he remembered that she had secretly had feelings for him all along while pretending they were nothing more than buddies.

The way she had gotten close to him made his skin crawl.

He hated people who put on an act more than anything.

Jennifer huffed.

“Don’t think saying that means I’ve forgiven you.”

Leon laughed.

She could say she hadn’t forgiven him all she wanted.

The fact that she could talk to him like this already meant she was halfway there.

As for the other half...

Well, women could hold grudges.

He would just have to take his time.

...

News that Leon had run away with Jennifer eventually reached Evan too.

Evan was still in terrible shape.

He still hadn’t recovered from the deaths of Stella and Felix.

In just a short time, he had lost even more weight.

He had practically destroyed himself.

Amos couldn’t help feeling a little sorry for him.

“She’s gone. What are you doing this to yourself for?”

Amos had never been good at comforting people.

As far as he was concerned, if someone truly mattered to you, you should treasure them while they were still there.

You shouldn’t wait until you had lost them to realize how important they were.

And Evan was the perfect example of someone who only understood what he had after it was gone.

Evan closed his eyes.

He had no intention of responding.

Just as he reached for the bottle again, Amos snatched it away.

“Can you stop drinking? Even if you drink yourself to death, she’s not coming back.”

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