No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 512

Chapter 512 The Reckoning at the Door

A ruthless glint flashed through Celia’s eyes when she heard that. “Hide? What’s the point of hiding? You can run, but you can’t run forever! Anyway… the information came from that dumbass, Hannah. If things really go south, we’ll just dump all the blame on her. She’s already at the end of her rope anyway. What’s a few more charges on her head?”

Listening to his parents argue endlessly, Nolan felt a chill spread through his chest.

There was no reasoning with them.

“I’m going out for a walk. I need some air,” Nolan muttered, tossing out the words before turning toward the front door.

All he wanted was to get out of this suffocating room as quickly as possible. Even a single breath of fresh air would be better than this.

But the moment the door swung fully open, Nolan froze in place.

Outside the villa, a group of bodyguards in matching black uniforms had already surrounded the place without anyone noticing, sealing it off completely.

And standing at the very front of that wall of black was Ethan’s tall, imposing figure.

His face was expressionless, his gaze sharp as ice as it shot straight past the doorway at Nolan–and at Derek and Celia, standing faintly behind him.

Nolan’s face turned ghostly pale, and his legs went weak as he nearly collapsed on the spot.

The cold wind from outside rushed into the house, carrying a chilling hostility that instantly drained the warmth from the villa’s heated air.

Ethan’s gaze slid past the trembling Nolan and settled coldly on Derek’s face, as if he were staring at something already dead. Two bodyguards behind him moved instantly. With lightning speed, they closed in from both sides, locking Nolan’s arms in place. Nolan didn’t even have time to scream before one of them clamped a gloved hand tightly over his mouth and nose, smothering every struggle and cry in his

throat.

“What are you doing? Let go of my son!”

Celia reacted first, letting out a shrill scream as she rushed forward without hesitation.

Derek followed right behind her, roaring angrily, “Ethan! What do you think you’re doing to Nolan?”

But the moment they reached the doorway, two more bodyguards stepped forward and blocked their path. Those towering figures were like iron walls, stopping them from advancing even a single step.

Only then did Ethan slowly stride inside the villa, moving with calm, deliberate case.

“Just having a little talk with you, Dad.”

Without sparing them another glance, he walked straight into the living room as if the entire place

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Chapter 512 The Reckoning at the Door

belonged to him.

He pulled a document from his briefcase and tossed it onto the coffee table.

It was a divorce agreement in plain black and white.

“Sign it.”

Finished

He looked down at Derek from above, his voice flat. “How many women have you slept with over the years? How many illegitimate children have you fathered? You never cared how Mom felt. Did you really think I didn’t know?

“In the past, when Grandma was still alive, I tolerated it for her sake. But now, the Rowes answer to me. I don’t want my mom having anything to do with someone like you ever again.”

Derek barked back with forced bravado, “I’m not signing! Doesn’t your mom love the dignity that comes with being Mrs. Rowe? If we divorce, she’ll be nothing!”

“Is that so?” Ethan’s expression didn’t change. “Fine. If you won’t sign, that’s your choice. It doesn’t really affect me.”

He paused, lifting his gaze, a bone–chilling coldness settling into his eyes. “Then I’ll send Nolan away right now. Pick any country on the map. I’ll make sure you spend the rest of your lives searching the globe for

him.”

‘Have you lost your mind?!” Derek finally lost his composure, his finger shaking as he pointed at Ethan. ‘He’s your brother!”

‘Brother?” Ethan let out a cold laugh filled with disdain. “My mother only gave birth to one son. Don’t try to claim family ties between the bastard you had with your mistress and me.”

‘No!” Celia collapsed beside Derek, clutching his arm and begging through tears. “Derek, just sign it! If Nolan really gets sent away, he’ll be dead out there! He’s been spoiled his entire life–he can’t survive alone

overseas!”

Derek’s expression shifted constantly, his mind locked in fierce internal conflict.

He had never loved Grace. In his eyes, that woman had always been shallow, dull, and lacking any charm- nothing more than a marriage partner forced on him by the family.

So after the wedding, he had spent his life wandering among other women, never settling down.

But…

Derek’s gaze slowly drifted to the young man standing before him.

After all these years, the woman he once looked down on had raised an heir for the Rowes who was so capable and ruthless.

That realization made Derek understand that if he signed his name today, what he would lose wouldn’t just be a wife. He would also lose the already fragile father–son relationship he still had with Ethan.

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