Chapter 615
Evan said, “You!”
“Please, treat it like something happened. I’m begging you, okay?”
With Evan in this kind of mental state, Stella suddenly understood why she had been so ruthless when dealing with the Wright family and Ruby Bailey.
This was all because Evan had driven her to this point, wasn’t it?
Her own mind had long been pushed by Evan to the point where she wanted to flip èverything over.
Hearing her words, Evan’s heart sank even further.
“You still want to pretend nothing happened? Who the hell do you think you are? Don’t you have any self-awareness?”
Evan said nothing.
At that moment, Stella unloaded on him without holding back.
Evan was so angry that his breathing rose and fell violently.
Before he could say anything, Stella hung up.
She was going back.
Of course she was going back to the Wright estate.
After all, every member of the Wright family felt tormented whenever they saw her, didn’t they?
And that was exactly what she wanted. She wanted all of them to live in torment every waking moment.
So naturally, she had to go back.
Christian looked at Stella, who had already hung up, and could not help saying, “When it comes to relationships, there really is something wrong with Mr. Wright’s brain.”
In business, they acknowledged Evan’s abilities.
But after hearing that phone call just now, Christian felt that he finally understood.
Before this, Aaron Hogarth had asked him to carefully observe Stella’s feelings toward Evan.
Christian had been worried he might not be able to understand.
Now, he truly understood.
With Evan’s mental state, any woman with a normal mind would never be able to last with him.
After all, their young lady was not the kind of woman who could be so careless and thick-skinned that she would tolerate everything.
Stella said, “Exactly There really is something wrong with his brain”
If there were not, he would not have gone to such extremes for Summer and the others after Steven died
Any normal person, anyone without something wrong in their head, would understand what boundaries were
They would also understand what it meant to avoid suspicion.
There were many ways to handle things in this world, yet Evan had chosen the most self destructive one
If that was hut a problem with his brain, then what was it?
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At the Wright estate.
After calling Stella, Evan’s emotions remained on the edge of madness.
Although he knew very well that he and Stella had already reached the end, the thought of Stella and Christian spending two hours alone in a private room still made rage surge uncontrollably inside him.
And when Stella said it had nothing to do with him, it shattered what little remained of his berief in the relationship they once
had.
“Let go of me! Let me in! Let me in!”
Outside, Summer’s hysterical and grief-stricken voice rang out. Then she rushed inside.
She had originally come looking for Stella.
But when she saw Evan sitting in the living room, his entire body radiating hostility, one glance was enough to make her shiver.
Summer froze for a moment. In the next second, she rushed forward.
“Evan, Evan, please save the child. I’m begging you. Please save the child.”
The hospital had been calling her one time after another. The calls were truly driving her insane.
Summer felt that if this continued, she really would lose her mind.
She was close to breaking.
Why had all of this happened to her?
Two maids followed in after her, reaching out to drag her away. The four of them still had not finished their work.
Gray had given strict orders.
If they had not finished their work, they were not allowed to eat, let alone enter this place.
“Let go of me! Let go!”
When Summer saw that they were about to drag her out, she became even more frantic.
She did not want to leave.
She had to save the child. She had to.
The calls from the hospital, Frank’s calls, every single phone call about the child had driven her closer to madness
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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