Chapter 24
Stella said calmly, “There are two attachments. One is my marriage certificate with Evan. The other is divorce agreement.”
“Do you think I want to be Mrs. Wright for life?” She gave a soft, mocking langh. “Since we’re finally on the same page, Mrs. Wright, you might as well persuade your precious son to sign the divorce papers as soon as possible.”
Dora fell silent.
Had this woman completely lost her mind? Listen to that tone.
“You’re talking about divorce now?” Dora snapped. “What right do you have to bring that up?”
Stella replied evenly, “Whether I have the right or not, I’ve already brought it up. Haven’t I?”
Still trying to posture at a time like this. How laughable.
“From here on out, any issues can be handled between your son and my lawyer,” Stella continued, her goter dripping with indifference. “As for you…”
The contempt in her tone was unmistakable.
“…stop pretending to be my mother-in-law.”
“What do you mean, you have to approve? What do you mean, you won’t let me off?” Stella scoffed. “Do you really think I need your mercy?”
Dora was shaking with rage. “You’re outrageous. No wonder you were never taught any manners. No mothe
Stella cut her off instantly. Her eyes narrowed.
“Your eldest daughter-in-law had a mother to teach her,” Stella said coolly. “She was raised well, and yet she’s being dragged through the mud all over Harbor City right now.
“Oh, and by the way,” she added lightly, “the woman who taught her is getting cursed out right along with her.”
Dora’s blood pressure spiked.
Before she could explode, the call disconnected.
Furious, Dora dialed back immediately.
The line wouldn’t connect.
“Unbelievable,” she fumed. “Where did she get the nerve?”
She had dared to speak to her like that. Stella was done in the Wright family for good.
“Mom,” Summer said weakly.
“Don’t worry,” Dora said, forcing her tone to be gentle. “I’ll call Evan. I refuse to belive there’s no way to deal
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with her.
She dialed Evan at once
Evan was still at the office.
He had just finished tearing into his team over the media storm surrounding Summer when the divorce agreement landed on his desk.
The moment he saw it, his blood ran cold.
He immediately called Stella.
No answer.
Hospital. Nothing. Azure Heights. Empty. Jennifer’s place. No sign of her.
The woman he had seen just yesterday had vanished overnight.
His anger had nowhere to go, pounding violently against his skull.
“Patrick,” Evan barked.
“Yes, sir,” Patrick stepped forward.
Evan tried to suppress it, but the fury refused to settle. “Call her.”
He already knew his own number had been blocked.
Releasing their marriage certificate during this mess, sending over divorce papers, and blocking him The timing was deliberate. Every step was calculated.
Patrick made the call.
His expression darkened instantly. “Sir… Mrs. Wright has blocked my number as well.
Evan went silent.
The pressure in the room thickened.
She had blocked him. Blocked Patrick. Had she blocked the entire Wright family?
So she was hiding, striking from the shadows, releasing one blow after another while they couldn’t even find
her.
Evan’s hands trembled with anger.
“She hasn’t gone back to Azure Heights?” he asked tightly.
“No. And she hasn’t gone to Miss Tanner’s place either.”
The only time he’d managed to reach Stella today was through Jennifer’s phone. She hung up but he could get a single answer.
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Thinking of her key tome made his temples throb
“Find her,” Evan said coldly “I don’t care how.”
She’d exposed the marriage, Sent the divorce papers. Then disappeared.
This time, she wasn’t just making noise.
She was cutting the line completely, leaving him without even a chance to explain.
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