Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 483

Chapter 483

The next second, Stella said, “Two children. And you’re asking me why I hate you?”

There were too many reasons to hate them.

The truth was…

From the very beginning, when Stella decided to divorce Evan, she had never planned to let things end there.

Even if she had gone to Eirden, she still would have turned the entire Wright Group upside down.

But from the moment she learned that her mother had died right in front of Dora, she changed her mind.

What was the point of only going after the company?

She wanted to stay in the Wright family’s old mansion and watch with her own eyes as the high and mighty Dora was dragged down into the mud.

And now, Evan was asking her why she hated them so much?

There were far too many reasons for Stella to hate the Wright family.

Evan said nothing.

When he heard Stella mention the children, his chest felt as if it had been stuffed with cotton.

Stella said, “You already know I really was pregnant. You also know Ruby tried to make me bleed out and die at Inkwood Manor that day, don’t you?”

Eyan remained silent.

Bleed out.

Blackwood Manor.

When Evan said nothing, Stella let out a low laugh. “Then you must also know exactly how I lost my child. Summer pushed me. She did it on purpose.”

“You know all of that, and you’re still asking me why I hate you?”

Evan said nothing.

“Don’t you think that question is ridiculous?”

Why did he still ask her why?

\ What did he expect after everything that had happened?

Did he expect her to be generous enough to let all of them go?

Even a saint would not be able to find a reason to forgive these people.

And yet Evan had still asked, why did she hate them?

What a wonderful question.

How laughable.

Evan said, “The first time she hit you with the car, it wasn’t intentional.”

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Stella fell silent.

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Evan continued, “The second time, she didn’t know you were pregnant either. Under those circumstances, you think she did it on purpose? She was about to give birth herself!”

Every word came through clenched teeth, tight with suffocation.

Stella said nothing.

Her heart had already gone cold.

But now, hearing that Evan still believed Summer, a hostile chill spread through her entire body.

How had she forgotten?

So what if Evan knew she had been pregnant?

Even if he knew, he would still never believe that Summer had deliberately caused her to lose her child.

Stella let out a cold laugh. “I truly don’t know what makes you say something like that.”

“Is it because admitting how blind you were before would embarrass you too much? The fact that you can deceive yourself to this extent is honestly impressive.”

Evan said nothing.

Stella said, “But it doesn’t matter. What you believe and what I believe don’t conflict at all.”

Evan could think whatever he wanted.

And Stella would stand by what she believed too.

Until the end.

Evan said, “You…”

“Have you ever asked your mother how many people she’s killed? How much blood is on her hands?”

Just as Evan was about to say more, Stella suddenly said those words.

Evan’s breath caught. “What nonsense are you talking about?”

“Why don’t I ask her for you?”

Evan went silent.

Ask her for him?

This woman…

Before Evan could speak, footsteps came through the phone.

Not long after, there was the sound of a door opening.

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