Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207

A miscarriage mattered less than Summer?

Like it or not, Lucas had hit the exact point.

Because wasn’t that exactly the attitude Byan had shown before?

The words hit Evan hard enough to make his head throb even more. “I didn’t know she had really miscarried.”

Lucas let out a cold laugh. “Right. To you, Stella was just making a scene, while Summer was the one who actually mattered.”

Evan: “…”

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Lucas went on, “Don’t bother denying it. When was there ever anything about Summer that you didn’t take seriously?”

“I cared about her because of Steven!”

Evan looked like he was about to lose it.

Why did everyone keep interpreting it that way?

Why did they all think Summer held some special place in his heart?

Lucas raised a brow. “Didn’t she?”

“All of that was because of my brother. Why was I taking care of Summer? Because of him.”

The moment Steven came up, Evan didn’t even dare look back too closely at how he had lived these past six

months.

Steven’s death had felt like a boulder crushing his chest.

Everyone around him had kept saying the same thing.

Make sure Steven’s child survives. Protect the baby.

In the end, the word child had turned into one crushing thing.

Responsibility.

At Steven’s funeral, it rained hard.

Summer, pregnant and sobbing, had nearly fainted from grief.

It had felt like the sky had fallen on the entire Wright family.

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Lucas said, “Exactly. And because of Steven, you took care of Summer so much that you practically forgot you had a home of your own.”

Evan: “You…”

“You can choose whatever you want. That’s your business. But when it came to Stella being pregnant, what

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was your attitude then?”

Evan’s voice dropped. “She didn’t even know herself.”

The word pregnant only started coming up after Stella miscarried.

She hadn’t said anything while she was still pregnant.

It was only after the baby was gone that she kept telling him she had lost it.

Lucas stared at him. “Fine. She didn’t know before. But after she miscarried, she knew, didn’t she? Didn’t she tell you?”

At that point, Evan had no answer.

She had told him.

She had said a lot.

Seeing him fall silent, Lucas gave a humorless laugh. “She told you. You just didn’t believe her, right?”

Frustrated, Evan lit another cigarette.

Lucas said flatly, “You’re screwed. She’s never going to forgive you.”

Forget Stella’s temper.

No woman would be able to forgive something like that.

Maybe some women would choose to stay.

But even then, the crack would always be there.

It might look like the issue had passed for the moment, but the second anything else happened, it would all come back up again.

In the end, there were only two outcomes.

Either divorce.

Or a lifetime without peace.

Hearing Lucas say again that Stella would never forgive him, Evan felt even more irritated.

“I called you here so you could tell me she’ll never forgive me?”

Lucas’s mouth twitched. “Then why exactly did you call me?”

Wasn’t it to vent?

If anyone was miserable right now, Evan definitely was.

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