Stella had said that as long as he signed the divorce agreement she had drafted, everything would be over.
Evan was no fool.
Now that he knew part of the cause and effect behind all this, he smoked two cigarettes in a row before looking at Stella
“Even if I sign the divorce agreement, will this really end?”
“Of course. Once all of you move out of the old Wright estate, things between us will naturally be over.”
Between them, yes.
But some prices still had to be paid.
When Evan heard the words “move out of the old Wright estate,” his fingers tightened, crushing the cigarette butt betwe them.
She wanted the entire Wright family.
She really was ruthless.
Patrick called.
“Sir, your uncles are causing a scene at the company.”
Evan’s uncles.
So they had already rushed to the company to make trouble.
Evan pinched the bridge of his nose, his head aching. Then he glanced at Stella again.
Stella had already finished breakfast.
She carried the agreement over and sat down on the sofa across from him.
She looked completely relaxed, as if she were certain he would not be able to hold out today and would end up signing the divorce agreement.
“Let them make a scene,” Evan snapped. “If they tear the company apart, then everyone can go down together
He was already irritated enough. How could he possibly tolerate this too?
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And now!
What the hell was this?
Stella had barely let the fire spread to them, and they already could not take it they had gone straight to the cor tipathy trouble
Furious, Evan hing up
As soos as he ended the call, Harold called again
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Evan said, “She wants the entire Wright Group. Are you sure you wattit me to divorce her under those terms?”
“Wright Group? Dream on
The moment Harold heard that Stella wanted all of Wright Group, his anger surged our of control.
She wanted Wright Group.
What kind of demand was that?
How big was her appetite?
Harold snapped, “Evan Wright, don’t tell me you can’t even handle one woman.
His anger over the phone was obvious.
He was almost the same as Old Mrs. Wright.
Old Mrs. Wright had spent the whole night at the airport, but at least she still had a caregiver with her.
Harold was different. He had other people with him, including a child who needed looking after.
After what Stella had done, he was practically dragging his whole family onto the streets in Mieda.
Evan said, “I told you. I can’t do anything to her.”
“You…”
Those words made Harold want to kill his useless son on the spot.
Evan had never been like this before.
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