Chapter 166
Evan’s grip tightened around the phone.
He wanted to say more, but the line had already gone dead.
Patrick came hurrying downstairs.
Seeing Evan in the car, he stepped forward respectfully. “Sir.”
Evan’s voice was cold. “Why does she know about what I said?”
She.
He meant Stella.
From what Jennifer had said just now, Stella clearly knew everything.
Patrick froze. “Mrs. Wright knows? I didn’t tell her. I can’t even get through to her right now.”
He denied it immediately.
And it was true. He had not said a word to Stella.
There had been no way to get the message to her anyway.
Patrick hesitated, then said, “Could it have been Madam Dora or Miss Fiona?”
Whether they knew the full story or not, they were exactly the kind of people who would stir things up in front of Stella.
Evan’s head throbbed with anger.
He slammed both fists against the steering wheel.
The back of his hand, where the bleeding had barely stopped, split open again, and blood immediately welled up.
Patrick’s face changed. “Sir, you should let the doctor look at your hand first.”
Evan picked up his phone.
He called Dora directly.
It was already past midnight.
It took two calls before she finally answered. “Evan.”
“I’m not divorcing Stella, so stop wasting your time.”
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He spoke through clenched teeth, his tone carrying not a shred of respect for his own mother.
Dora froze on the other end.
She had been half asleep, and hearing him say something like that left her dazed. “What do
you mean?”
“A mother worthy of respect doesn’t go around driving wedges into a younger couple’s marriage.”
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Dora’s face changed instantly. “So now you’re saying I’m a disgrace as your mother?”
That woke her up completely.
She was already in poor shape from everything that had happened, and now she nearly had a heart attack from his words.
That ungrateful boy.
Calling in the middle of the night to say something like this?
Stella was already locked up, and now he was starting trouble again, determined not to let the family have a moment’s peace?
“I don’t know whether it counts as disgrace or not,” Evan said coldly, “but I’ve never seen a mother-in- law steal her daughter-in-law’s things the way you have.”
“I only did that because-”
“You’ve dragged the title of Mrs. Wright through the mud.”
Dora: “You… you…”
Being spoken to like this by her own son left her too furious to even find the words.
Evan hung up on her directly.
After that, he called Fiona.
The message was simple.
For the next year, she should not expect to get a single cent out of Wright Group.
All her cards were frozen.
If she could still somehow live off the family, good for her.
But from now on, every household expense would be tightly controlled.
So even if she wanted to sponge off them, she would not get the chance.
That left Fiona so furious she did not sleep all night.
That night, everyone lost their peace of mind.
Everyone except Stella.
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