Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 192

Chapter 192

Whether Old Mrs. Wright had known before or not that the porridge had been fed to Evan-

The moment Stella said it so casually over the phone, her temper snapped completely.

All the restraint she had cultivated over the years shattered.

“You vicious woman! He’s always treated you well. He’s always protected you. How could you do this to him?”

In the entire Wright family, the one who had protected Stella the most was Evan.

And the more he protected her, the more the rest of the family resented her.

Now, hearing her admit it herself-that she had personally fed him that poisoned porridge-

Old Mrs. Wright’s anger exploded.

Steven was already dead.

Now the entire Wright family had only Evan left.

“Are you trying to wipe out the Wright family line?”

Stella’s tone stayed calm. “No. The one trying to end the Wright family line is Summer.”

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“She killed two of my children. And now the son she’s/carrying is barely holding on. If she hadn’t killed my

babies, maybe I would’ve given the Wright family a healthy heir by now.”

That was how to push someone past the breaking point.

Old Mrs. Wright was so furious she couldn’t even speak.

Stella hung up without another word.

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At the hospital-

Dora still had no idea that Fiona had already called and learned Stella was never locked up.

She was busy comforting Summer.

“Don’t worry. The baby will be fine.”

“Mom… why did my baby end up like this? I was so careful with everything I ate during my pregnancy…”

Summer grabbed Dora’s hand, tears streaming down her face.

Dora paused.

Looking at Summer’s tearful eyes, her heart softened.

But before she could say anything, Summer spoke again.

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“You kept telling Stella to be thorough and cateful whenever she prepared anything for me. And I followed everything you said. I ate whatever you told me to eat..”

Stella?

“You’re saying she tampered with your food?” Dora frowned. “But she was only brought back during holidays, and she doesn’t even cook.”

Even though Stella always went into the kitchen when she was at the main house-

She never actually cooked.

The food was always prepared by the kitchen staff.

Honestly, having a daughter-in-law like that was already bad enough.

The more you talked about it, the less she would do.

But still…

Every time Stella came back, she went into the kitchen.

Into the kitchen…

Dora’s breathing quickened as a thought struck her.

“That bitch… could it really be her? Did she do something to the food?”

Summer cried even harder.

Dora felt her head pounding.

She had already been dissatisfied these past six months, with Summer constantly calling Evan back to the main house during her pregnancy.

Now, thinking about it-

It wasn’t impossible that Stella had tampered with something.

“Mom…”

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