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Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 368

Chapter 368

That was exactly how Dota had treated her before.

Every time Evan brought Stella back, Dora had wanted to feed her leftovers.

It was just that Stella had been quick-witted back then. She would immediately place those leftovers in

front of Evan instead.

Once Dora realized Stella was not easy to push around, she would quickly have the food taken away.

Dora liked pretending to be kind in front of Evan.

But Stella was much more straightforward.

Whether Evan was watching or not, she was not even going to pretend to be decent.

Dora and Fiona stared at the unappetizing mess in front of them.

But they were truly starving.

In the end, they still refused to give in. They went upstairs, changed their clothes, and left. They even bundled Summer up and took her with them.

When they went out, they brought some simple luggage too.

The moment the door closed, Gray leaned close to Stella and said quietly, “They’re probably planning to stay somewhere else.”

“Is everything arranged?”

“Yes.”

Gray nodded.

Whether it was the hotels or restaurants outside, he had already taken care of everything.

Once they left, they would not be able to get anything to eat either.

Stella smiled in satisfaction. “If they refuse to eat this, then for a long time from now off, this is all they’ll

have.”

She would not let them starve to death.

But she would not let them eat their fill either.

That kind of clearheaded suffering was the hardest to endure.

Gray nodded. “Yes.”

Just then, Aaron called.

“Evan’s overseas assets are almost handled.”

Everything that needed to be cleaned up had been cleaned up.

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One could only imagine how badly Wright Corporation had been hit during this period, let alone how much money it had lost.

By now, the news should have reached Hugh as well.

Stella gave a quiet hum. “I know.”

“You should hurry too. I don’t know why you suddenly decided not to divorce him and chose to torment them instead, but don’t drag this out with him for too long.”

“I know.”

Too long?

No.

It would not be too long.

Evan’s suffering had only just begun.

She had to wait until he could no longer bear it, until he completely collapsed.

Only then would all of this end.

At noon, Evan took a client out to lunch.

But then…

“I’m sorry, Mr. Wright. You’re not allowed to enter our/restaurant.’

The server looked at Evan with some fear.

For a moment, the air went silent.

Evan stared at the server coldly. “What did you say?”

The client with Evan was stunned too when he heard that.

The server said, “You’re not allowed to enter our restaurant.’

Evan fell silent.

He could not enter the restaurant?

“What is that supposed to mean?”

He could hardly believe what he was hearing.

In Harbor City, he was actually being treated like this?

At this moment, Evan still did not know that Lucas and Leon had already experienced the same thing with him the night before.

Now his expression turned completely dark.

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Especially since this was happening in front of a client.

The client looked awkward. “Then, Mr. Wright, let’s leave it here for today.”

With that, the client quickly left.

Evan stood where he was, his blood seeming to run backward through his veins.

Jennifer, who was eating inside, froze for a long moment when she heard what had happened.

Good heavens.

Just how hard was Stella hitting Evan?

In Harbor City, there was actually a restaurant Evan Wright could

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Patrick, who was following behind Evan, was stunned too. “What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?”

After snapping back to his senses, Patrick rushed forward and scolded the server angrily.

“I’m very sorry,” the server said.

He apologized, but he had no intention of stepping aside.

At this point, Evan’s face was not merely green with rage. His entire presence had turned dark and terrifying.

Stella had just finished lunch when Jennifer called.

“Stella, not bad. Your brother is seriously powerful.”

“What happened?”

Jennifer said, “I saw Evan get stopped outside a restaurant. They wouldn’t let him in.”

Stella only gave a quiet hum.

This had been part of the plan from the beginning.

If they could still go out, that meant they still had places to relax and good days to enjoy.

But if they could not get out anymore, then they were trapped in a cage with nowhere to run.

Jennifer said, “You should’ve seen him. He was with a client, and his face turned absolutely livid.”

“Forget it. I’ll send you the video.”

With that, Jennifer sent the video she had filmed to Stella.

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