Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 237

t–Off Wife. Now Untouchable Queen

Chapter 237 You Can’t Touch Her

Tyrone took a step forward with a blank face.

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Miriam saw him and completely lost control. She rushed forward, shouting, “You jerk! What did my daughter ever do to deserve all this pain from you?”

Crying, she grabbed his shirt and punched him. “My daughter gave you everything, even her heart! And you kept another woman outside your marriage. What did she do wrong that you had to treat her like this?”

Warren pointed at Tyrone, eyes red with anger. “Did you forget what you promised us when you married Aella? Do you have a heart?”

Tyrone stood still. He let Miriam hit and scold him.

His eyes were bloodshot as he choked out, “Miriam, Warren … I was wrong. It’s my fault. I let Aella down.”

Miriam cried harder, her voice breaking. “Don’t you dare speak of my name!”

She grabbed his collar and refused to let go. “If you know you’ve wronged her, then why won’t you divorce her? Do you want to drive her to death before you can set her free?”

Her cries tore through Tyrone’s chest.

Tyrone staggered from her pushing.

His eyes were wet, his throat tight, and he was unable to speak a word.

Not far away, Virginia stood silently, eyes red, watching everything but not stepping forward.

Aella and her father finally pulled Miriam away.

Warren said coldly, “We’re leaving.”

But Edwin pointed at the family and barked, “As long as they’re not divorced, Aella is still his wife. She must follow my family’s rules!”

Ralph said coldly, “You think you can just walk in and out of my house whenever you want? What do you take us for?”

Before he could finish, Norman rolled Victor into the room.

The Winters froze when they saw Victor. Each wore a different expression.

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Victor sat lazily in his wheelchair, wearing a black suit with a white deep–V shirt underneath. He casually flipped a metal lighter between his fingers.

“Mr. Vic,” Aella said softly as she pulled her parents behind him.

Victor gave her arm a reassuring pat.

His sharp gaze swept across the room before settling on Ralph.

He said coolly, “I heard your family is the top among the Eight Great Families. Didn’t expect you to treat your in–laws with such disrespect.”

Ralph corrected him with a long face. “Victor, this is our family matter. You’re crossing the line.”

Victor smirked, bold and defiant. “Mr. Ralph, that’s where you’re wrong. Dr. Reid is my personal physician. Making sure her family stays safe–well, that’s in my best interest too.”

Edwin’s cloudy eyes flashed with cold fury. “Even if that’s true, you have no right to storm into my house and take them away.”

Victor arched a brow. “Fine. If I can’t take them, then I’ll stay here with them.”

Tyrone rose from his seat, eyes bloodshot, his gaze locked on Aella.

“Grandpa, please let Aella and her parents go home and get some rest. If you’re angry, take it out on me.”

Before Edwin could respond, Virginia cut in smoothly. “Victor is Tyrone’s uncle. He’s family, not an outsider. It’s normal for an elder to step in when the younger ones are fighting.”

Tyrone shot Justin a warning look. Justin hesitated but finally stepped aside.

Victor calmly led the Reids out of the living room.

Ralph wanted to explode, but Edwin’s sharp glare stopped him.

Tyrone walked Aella and her parents out.

“Go home and rest,” he said quietly. “I’ll come by later.”

Aella gave him a cold glance. She said nothing and got into Victor’s car with her parents.

Tyrone stood at the doorway, watching the car disappear down the driveway before turning back into the living room.

Just then, Noel rushed in and leaned close to whisper, “Mr. Winter, Ms. Caldwell was dumped at the border of three countries by your grandfather’s men. Our people are already on their way.”

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Tyrone lifted a hand, signaling Noel to leave.

Virginia threw a folder onto the table; inside was the paternity report. “All this for a child that isn’t even yours? You lied to your parents and your grandfather! Are you trying to destroy yourself?”

Tyrone didn’t flinch. “Zera’s son isn’t mine,” he admitted calmly.

“You fool!” Edwin roared, swinging his cane.

It struck Tyrone’s head hard enough to draw blood. But Tyrone didn’t move. He just stood there and let Edwin hit him.

“When I was in college,” he began, his voice low but steady, “Zera saved my life once. Later, when we were dating, you forced her out of the country behind my back and made her marry another man. You gave her 60 million dollars, but she never spent a cent of it. She was abused for years. She was forced to give birth to that child after being violated. That boy is her nightmare.”

Tyrone continued, his tone firm. “When she came back, she was desperate. She begged me to keep her secret–to help her hide what had happened so she could start over. She was terrified you’d send her away again or force her into another marriage. She begged me to claim her son as my own so you wouldn’t find out and drive her away again. I did it to help her survive.”

“I know I handled it wrong,” he admitted, his voice thick with regret. “I shouldn’t have let Aella get dragged into this. But it’s done, and I’ll take full responsibility.”

He looked directly at Edwin. “Grandpa, I need Zera alive. She’s still useful to me. For now, you can’t touch her.”

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