Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 268

Chapter 268

If Dora had heard the words “international lawyers” before, she never would have believed them.

But now, she did.

Because Felix was backing Stella.

For the life of her, she could not understand what had gotten into him, helping that bitch this much.

Fine.

Let the divorce happen first.

Once it was final, she refused to believe the elders in the Hernandez family would stay calm.

And once they started to panic, Stella would not be having such an easy time anymore.

Dora closed her eyes and gritted out, “Tomorrow morning. Nine o’clock. Pick it up at the hospital front desk.”

There was no way she was letting Stella step foot back into the Wright family home.

She would leave the signed divorce papers at the hospital reception desk.

She had given in.

She had actually agreed to Stella’s outrageous demands.

But she had wanted Stella gone from the Wright family for a long time now.

Back then, had she not been willing to agree to almost anything, as long as Stella got out of the Wright family?

The losses were bigger now, yes.

Much bigger.

But if it meant this curse could disappear from the Wright family for good, then so be it.

“Okay,” Stella said.

Then she hung up.

Dora listened to the dead line, still not satisfied, and spat at the phone, “Bitch.”

It was just too much money.

She had already done the math in detail.

Even after every bit of behind-the-scenes maneuvering she could pull off, Stella would still walk away with

more than a billion.

It made her sick.

“You may live to take it, but you won’t live to spend it.”

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At the thought of Stella going to prison over the child’s death, Dora finally felt a little better.

So what if she took more than a billion?

Even if the money ended up in Stella’s account, it would just sit there like dead money.

She probably would not get the chance to spend a single cent of it in this lifetime.

And Dora fully intended to make sure she never walked out of prison again.

Half the marital assets.

The nerve of that woman even asking.

On Stella’s end, she set down the phone and looked at Jennifer.

“It’s done.’

Jennifer blinked. “Evan agreed to the divorce? Wait, no. That call was from Dora, wasn’t it?”

It had definitely been Dora’s voice just now.

Stella said, “It was. But she told me to pick up the divorce papers tomorrow.”

And if Dora had said that much, then the deal was done.

Jennifer frowned. “So Evan agreed too?”

Stella let out a quiet laugh. “Whether he agrees or not doesn’t matter anymore. Summer’s child is dead.”

And everyone had pinned that death on her.

He had too, had he not?

At that point, if he still refused to let her go, that really would be insane.

“Good,” Jennifer said. “Once it’s done, go straight back to Eirden.’

Stella nodded. “I will.”

Tomorrow she would pick up the divorce papers, help her brother win the blue diamond at auction, and then fly straight back to Eirden.

Everything else could be left to the lawyers.

Still, Jennifer narrowed her eyes. “But Dora agreeing this fast feels off. Don’t you think she’s planning to keep going after you over the child’s death?”

The Wright family might be rich, but Dora was unbelievably stingy.

Now that she had agreed to give Stella a share, she had probably already decided to make it all back by going after her through the child’s death case.

Maybe she had already filed the police report, and maybe she was even thinking ahead to how, once Stella was locked up, she would make sure she never got out.

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