Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320

Her home.

Yes-

right now, she was the one in control of the Wright family.

No one knew why Felix was protecting her like this. And what happened with the child… it had to be him working behind the scenes.

Something that serious-

and she still hadn’t been taken away by the police?

She even had the time to come back here and stir things up?

Fiona’s hatred burned to the core.

Dora’s too.

But one of them didn’t dare speak-

and the other simply couldn’t.

Stella sighed lightly. “Honestly, just coming home turns into this kind of mess. It’s exhausting.”

That one sentence nearly drove them both insane.

She gave a single order, and someone had their lives pinned under her hand-

and she was the one saying she was tired?

What did she have to be tired about?

Stella waved her hand. “Let them go.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Gray gave a slight nod. The woman restraining them released her grip.

The moment she was free, Dora sucked in air like she had just come back from the brink.

For a second there-

she truly thought she was going to die.

That damned Stella…

Had she lost her mind? ◄

She knew they weren’t divorced yet-

that meant Dora was still her mother-in-law.

And she dared treat her like this?

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Unbelievable.

Still catching her breath, Dora glared at her. “You… how dare you treat me like this!”

Even speaking hurt. Her throat felt raw.

The moment the words left her mouth

Stella shot her a cold look.

“Mom, stop,” Fiona cut in immediately.

Her hand was already swollen from being stepped on.

The people Felix sent-

they weren’t normal.

She hadn’t been able to struggle at all.

Dora was still seething.

How could she swallow this?

Seeing Fiona trying to stop her only made her angrier. “You-”

“Let’s go check on Summer. Come on,” Fiona said quickly, pulling her away.

Summer had already been discharged and was back home.

Only the baby was still in the hospital.

She had wanted to stay there-

but she wasn’t even allowed to see the child.

The doctors said the baby’s immune system was too weak. No outside contact. Not even a brief visit.

Dora’s chest ached with anger, but Fiona dragged her upstairs before she could start another fight.

Because Stella-

was no longer the same person they could deal with before.

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They were gone.

Only Stella’s people remained.

“Should we clean up the living room?” one of the staff asked Gray.

“No need,” he replied flatly. “The Wright family has their own people.”

They were here to take care of Stella.

Nothing else.

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The living room was still a mess from everything that had been thrown down from upstairs.

Stella didn’t care.

In the kitchen, her staff had already started preparing soup, then moved on to lunch.

The Wright family’s original cooks couldn’t even get through the door.

As lunchtime approached-

they were still locked out.

Upstairs, the rooms had already been rearranged.

Fiona and Dora’s belongings had been cleared out, replaced entirely with things Stella preferred.

After going upstairs, Dora and Fiona stayed in Summer’s room the whole time.

The moment they entered-

Dora stepped out onto the balcony and called Evan.

Inside the room, Summer had no idea what had happened downstairs.

But when she saw Fiona’s swollen face and the red marks on her hand-

it was obvious she had been hit.

And this was the Wright family estate.

Who would dare do that?

“What happened to your face?” Summer asked, concern in her voice.

Fiona was still furious, but she kept herself together in front of her.

“Who else could it be?” she snapped. “Stella. She’s completely lost it.”

Making her beg like that–

Who did she think she was?

And now she wanted to move back into the estate?

They were already in the middle of a divorce, and she still came back here?

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Before, during holidays or when their mother hosted gatherings, they had asked her to come back-

And she never did.

Now she suddenly wanted to return?

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