Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 450

Chapter 450

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Summer was already furious. Hearing Frank keep talking like this only made her chest feel tighter.

“Then what exactly am I supposed to do? The hospital just called and said the child’s condition is very bad.’

Frank said, “You should tell the Wright family about this. Our son is still under Steven’s name right now.”

Summer fell silent.

Tell the Wright family?

When she had told Dora just now, what kind of attitude had Dora shown?

When everything was fine with the Wright family, Dora had truly treated her well.

But now that the Wright family was falling apart, Dora’s attitude between her daughter and her grandson had become painfully obvious.

Summer was furious.

“All right, baby. Hurry and find a way to treat our son. Nothing can happen to the child right now, okay?”

Summer said nothing.

Find a way.

Find a way.

She was being crushed by Stella so completely that she hadn’t eaten a single thing from noon until night.

Now the hospital had called about the child, and she had seen Stella’s attitude for herself.

And now Frank was telling her to figure something out.

But she truly couldn’t think of anything anymore.

Summer still wanted to complain, but Frank had already hung up.

Listening to the beeping on the other end, Summer was so angry she wanted to smash her phone.

But then she remembered that even if they had money now, it was difficult to spend it.

In the end, she forced herself to hold back.

With no other choice, she called Evan again.

But Evan’s phone wouldn’t go through at all.

Left with no option, she called Patrick instead.

Patrick answered. “Mrs. Wright.”

“Why isn’t Evan answering his phone?”

The name Evan made Patrick freeze.

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Ever since Steven died, Summer had never once called Evan by his real name. Every time she saw him, she called him Steven

Even over the phone, it had been the same.

But now, on this call, she had asked why Evan wasn’t answering.

So she…

Had she known all along that Evan was Evan?

Had she never truly mistaken him for Steven?

Patrick took a deep breath. “Sir smashed his phone. The new one hasn’t arrived yet.’

“Then put him on the phone.”

“Of course.”

Although the entire Wright family had fallen into chaos, and everyone knew the root of it had started with Summer, Patrick still maintained basic respect toward her.

He turned and entered the office, then handed the phone to Evan.

By now, several cigarette butts had burned out in the ashtray in front of Evan.

The entire office was filled with the heavy smell of smoke.

Seeing Patrick hand him the phone, Evan narrowed his eyes. “What is it?”

“It’s Mrs. Wright.”

Evan fell silent.

The moment he heard it was Summer, his brows drew together even more tightly.

Now, no matter who from the Wright family called him, he found it unbearably irritating.

Still, in the end, he took the call.

At that moment, Evan probably didn’t even realize something.

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