Chapter 669
Fiona said the last sentence with particular despair
She felt as if there was truly no end to this kind of life.
Evan pinched the bridge of his aching nose. Faced with Fiona’s despair, he did not know how to respond
for a moment.
Resolve it.
How could the matter between him and Stella be so easily resolved?
The moment he learned that Stella’s mother had been killed by Dora, Evan had only one thought.
It was completely over.
Everything between him and Stella was completely over.
As for the resolution Fiona was talking about…
If he wanted to resolve this, then he would have to give Stella everything she asked for.
In the end, Evan did not even know how he hung up on Fiona.
Afterward, he sat in his office and smoked one cigarette after another.
End it?
Perhaps he really should end things in the way Stella wanted.
After all, the entire Wright family owed her.
Before long, Harold and Old Mrs. Wright called. On the phone, they yelled at him all over again
Harold’s tone was full of disappointment. “If I had known this would happen, I never should have handed the company to you.
“I thought you and your brother were no different, but now it seems you’re nowhere near as capable as him!”
Harold had once been very confident in both of his sons’ abilities
But now, it seemed he had overestimated this son after all
“For one woman, you’ve lost this badly. You don’t deserve to be a descendant of the Wright family!”
Evan said, “I once thought you were the best father in the world. But now I realize you’re nothing more than this.”
Pushed to his limit, Evan no longer cared that Harold was his elder
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The sharpness in his words was just as cutting.
Harold said, “What did you say?”
Evan said, “Why are you so anxious? Do you really think I don’t know what you have in Mieda?”
Harold said nothing.
The moment Harold heard this, his breathing sank.
The line fell into a terrifying silence.
Evan hung up directly.
Then Old Mrs. Wright called again.
Now, just seeing that number made Evan’s head ache, but he still answered.
“It will be resolved soon.”
This time, before Old Mrs. Wright could speak, Evan spoke first.
If there was anyone he felt the most guilt toward these past few days, it was his grandmother.
Because of him, his grandmother had suffered such hardship in another city.
Old Mrs. Wright had originally intended to scold him, but when she heard him say this, her tone softened considerably.
She gave a cold snort. “How do you plan to resolve it?”
Before, he had kept saying it could not be resolved. Now he was suddenly saying it would be resolved?
Had hell frozen over?
Evan said, “This is between me and her. You don’t need to worry about it.”
Since he needed to resolve their current predicament, fine.
He would do it Stella’s way.
Old Mrs. Wright snorted again. “Do you really think that after things have reached this point, this is still only between you and her?”
“Then what is it? A matter for the entire Wright family? Are you sure you want to drag this even further?”
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