Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 893

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Chapter 893

Felix had repeatedly insisted that the woman was not his great lost love. But judging by his actions now, that hardly seemed true.

If she truly meant nothing to him, then what exactly was he doing?

Felix’s expression turned cold when Evan brought her up again.

“Evan, everything has become this complicated because of you.”

Evan gave a derisive laugh.

So now Felix was blaming him?

“You’d better stop contacting Stella,” Felix said. “Don’t interfere with her judgment.”

“Do you know what you sound like right now?”

Felix fell silent.

“You sound exactly like I did before,” Evan said. “The truth is, you only have yourself to blame for the way things have fallen apart between you.”

When his own relationship with Stella had first crumbled, Evan had blamed everyone around him.

Especially Felix.

But after returning to Seaborne, he had finally understood.

There had been no one else to blame.

It had all been his fault.

His alone.

“You’re not taking Stella to the Black Sea,” Evan said. “Give up.”

Felix let out a cold laugh.

“You think you can stop me?”

“Try it and find out.”

With that, Evan ended the call.

Felix listened to the disconnected line, his expression turning darker than ever.

His anger toward Evan had reached its limit.

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Back at the Hogarth castle, Seymour received another call from Evan.

This time, Evan ordered him to take Stella to the Black Sea immediately.

Stella could go to the Black Sea.

But she would not be going with Felix.

Evan still did not know what Felix was planning

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Whatever it was, he had no intention of letting Felix succeed.

Seymour was standing outside Stella’s room when he received the order.

“Miss Rowan probably won’t come with me,” he said with a frown.

She had no intention of going with Felix.

There was even less chance she would willingly go with Seymour.

“Take her by force.”

If Felix was willing to use force, why couldn’t Evan?

“She’ll hate you even more if I do that,” Seymour warned.

Evan fell silent.

Hate him?

Did Stella not already hate him enough?

Back in Harbor City, she had made that hatred perfectly clear.

How much worse could it possibly become?

“She already hates me,” Evan said with a bitter laugh. “What difference would a little more make?”

Her hatred for him had probably already reached its limit.

So Evan no longer cared if she hated him a little more.

There was nowhere higher for it to go.

“Understood.”

Since Evan did not care about that, Seymour would not need to worry too much about how gently he handled the situation.

A moment later, Evan realized why Seymour had asked.

“Wait.”

“Having second thoughts, sir?”

Seymour knew Evan well.

He knew exactly how much Stella meant to him, ever if Evan’s actions in Harbor City had often made no sense.

This time, Evan had personally made sure Summer could never interfere in Stella’s life again.

Perhaps that was his way of finally settling the chaos of their past.

“I’ll call her first.”

Evan knew how stubborn Stella could be.

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