Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 441

Chapter 441

No.

Stella would never be that kind now.

If she had any kindness left, she would not have turned the Wright residence into this.

Sure enough, the next second, Stella threw the bowl in her hand straight at Summer’s feet.

The bowl shattered with a crash, and the soup splashed across Summèr’s instep.

Summer screamed in shock and stumbled back several steps, nearly falling to the floor.

She glared at Stella with hatred. “You… you’re completely insane!”

The moment the word insane left her mouth, a maid stepped forward and slapped Summer twice across the

face.

Summer froze.

In that instant, she finally understood how Dora must have felt when she was slapped.

Was this what the Wright residence had become now?

Anyone who dared disrespect Stella would be beaten?

Summer had never suffered such humiliation in her life. Feeling the burning sting on her face, she stared at

Stella in disbelief.

“You’ve gone too far…”

Smack.

The maid standing in front of her slapped her again.

Summer was completely enraged. “What are you doing?”

She was truly about to lose her mind.

Before, when Stella had someone treat Dora and Fiona like this, Summer hadn’t felt much.

But now that the slap had landed on her own face, the fury in her chest finally became impossible to

suppress.

Gray said, “Nothing much. We’re just teaching you how to keep that mouth of yours clean.”

It was the fastest way to handle it.

Summer still wanted to curse, but when she saw the tall, imposing maid standing in front of her, she ultimately didn’t dare say another word.

Her chest tightened painfully.

She could only glare at Stella in rage.

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But Stella still had a smile in her eyes.

That smile made her looklike a queen looking down on everything beneath her.

Stella said, “After you gave birth, the entire Wright family treated you like a treasure. All kinds of supplements and tonics were sent to your hospital room. Oh, right…”

At that point, Stella paused slightly.

She looked at Summer, and her smile grew more meaningful.

“You even told Dora that you wanted to drink chicken soup I made.”

At the mention of chicken soup, Stella’s smile turned almost gentle.

Summer looked at that smile, and it felt as if a stone had lodged in her chest. It was suffocating.

Stella said, “You told her my chicken soup tasted amazing. The funny thing is, I didn’t even know when I had learned how to cook.”

Dora had wanted to make things difficult for Stella before.

Unfortunately for her, Stella had refused to play along.

Because Stella knew very well that once she started doing certain things, there would only be endless demands after that.

But even so, some people were determined to target her./

Summer had gone into labor, yet before going to the hospital, she had deliberately caused Stella to lose her

child.

Then after giving birth herself, she had turned around and demanded that Stella make her some ridiculous

soup.

“Was the Wright family short on soup back then?” Stella asked. “Why did you have to drink chicken soup made by me?”

Summer said nothing.

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Hearing Stella’s slow, unhurried tone, she felt as if Stella had reached into her chest and grabbed her heart.

“No. I think I was wrong,” Stella said. “You didn’t actually want any soup at all. You just wanted to put me in my place. You wanted to show me what your position was in the Wright family, and what your position

was in Evan’s heart.”

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