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Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 363

Chapter 363

Dora was speechless.

Fiona was speechless too.

The rules here?

The rules of the Wright family’s estate?

Dora felt as if something had lodged in her throat, choking her until she could barely breathe.

Before she could say anything, the tall blond maid led the other three maids back inside.

The door slammed shut behind Dora and Fiona.

Dora’s blood pressure shot up with rage. She turned sharply to Fiona. “Did you hear that?”

“Yes. I heard it.”

Fiona’s face was livid too.

Dora gritted her teeth. “She’s talking to me about rules? Does she even know where she is?”

“She’s the one who took over someone else’s home, and now she wants to lecture me about rules?”

Furious, Dora turned and started pounding on the door.

She had only knocked twice before the door opened again. The blond woman stared at her with a cold, menacing look.

“Or would you rather clear your head outside the front gate?”

Right now, they were only outside the house.

If they were thrown outside the main gate dressed like this, Dora had no doubt that by noon, every wealthy wife in Harbor City would know about it.

Dora stammered, “You… you people…”

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“If you say one more word above a whisper, you’ll be clearing your head outside the gate.”

Before Dora could finish, the blond woman cut her off in a low, hard voice.

Sure enough, those words worked on Dora immediately. Her rising anger was forced back down.

No matter how proud or domineering a person was, when they ran into someone truly ruthless, they would instinctively back down.

And now, Dora backed down.

“I’m… clearheaded now.”

The moment she said those words, Dora felt nothing but humiliation.

Just wait.

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Once they found evidence that Stella had killed the baby, Dora would make sure Stella suffered in prison until she wished she were dead.

Dora and Fiona both thought that once they gave in, they would be allowed back inside.

But the only answer they got was the door slamming shut again.

Fiona and Dora froze.

They looked at each other.

Dora was so furious she nearly started cursing again, but when she remembered the blond woman’s warning, she forced herself to swallow it.

Fiona was freezing. Through gritted teeth, she said, “What does she mean? We stopped making trouble, and she still won’t let us in?”

Dora was cold too.

At that moment, she almost wished she could just faint.

She was going to die of anger.

In her own home, a bunch of outsiders had taken over the place, and now she had been thrown outside to

freeze.

Fiona asked, “How long is she planning to keep us out here?”

“Shut up. Please, just stop talking,” Dora hissed.

She did not want to speak at all right now. The moment she heard Fiona’s voice, she wanted to kill someone.

“But I’m cold. I’m seriously going to lose my mind.”

Compared with Dora, Fiona was wearing only a thin slip dress. She did not like wearing much when she slept.

At least Dora had on proper pajamas with sleeves.

Fiona had nothing. Her arms and legs were bare.

She was trembling from the cold. “Call Evan. Hurry up and call him.”

“I didn’t bring my phone!” Dora snapped, anger rushing back up.

If she had brought her phone, would Fiona even need to tell her that?

When Fiona heard this, she almost wanted to shout Evan’s name from downstairs, but then she remembered the blond woman’s warning.

If they dared shout outside, that woman would throw them outside the main gate to “clear their heads.”

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