Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 325

Chapter 325

Stella didn’t respond to Dera again. She simply continued eating, calm and unbothered.

Lunch at the Wright house was always at 11:30.

Now it was already past that time.

The smell of food filled the air, and Dora’s stomach tightened with hunger.

That damned Stella…

She moved back into the house and had her people cook-

only for herself.

If she was so worried about being poisoned, why not just have her people cook for everyone?

Dora stomped her foot in frustration and turned upstairs.

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In the room, Summer was starting to feel hungry too.

Her postpartum recovery was different from most.

She needed more food.

Three full meals, plus two snacks a day.

Because Stella had shown up earlier, she had missed her morning snack.

And now lunch was delayed too.

Dora burst into the room, still fuming. “That woman is doing this on purpose. She’s taking over the kitchen just to make things hard for us!”

“I swear, if Evan doesn’t get her out of here soon, I’m going to lose my mind!”

“Are her people still in there?” Fiona asked.

“They’re preparing afternoon tea!” Dora snapped. “Can you believe it? She hasn’t even finished lunch and she’s already having them start on tea. Isn’t she afraid she’ll eat herself to death?”

Fiona and Summer fell silent.

This wasn’t about overeating.

This was deliberate.

She was occupying the kitchen on purpose.

“So what do we do now?” Fiona asked, frustrated. “What is Summer supposed to eat?”

They could go out if they had to.

But Summer couldn’t.

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She had just started recovering. There was no way she could leave.

Dora’s breathing was uneven. “Order takeout.”

“What?” Fiona frowned. “She’s still in recovery. She can’t eat takeout.”

“Then what do you want me to do?” Dora snapped. “She’s blocking the kitchen. Our people can’t even get inside!”

Dora felt like she was going insane.

What kind of disaster had their family invited in?

“Order something first,” she said. “If Evan can’t get her out, then Summer will have to move somewhere else to recover.”

The Wright family had plenty of properties.

Right now, Summer shouldn’t be anywhere near Stella.

Fiona looked at Summer.

At the mention of takeout, Summer’s expression darkened slightly.

But there was nothing she could do.

She couldn’t confront Stella head-on.

Still-

When she heard about moving somewhere else, she immediately refused.

“No. I don’t want to go anywhere else. I’m used to staying here.”

She had to stay.

If Stella was stubborn enough to move back in-

then Evan would definitely start coming home more often too.

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And if that happened…

Summer clenched her hands.

She wasn’t leaving.

Seeing her refusal only made Dora angrier. “You won’t leave, and she won’t leave. So what do you expect me

to do? She’s clearly targeting all of us!”

Her tone grew harsher as her temper flared.

Summer’s face darkened further.

Downstairs-

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