Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 443

**TITLE: A Message On Whatsapp 443**
**CONTENT: Chapter 443 Chaos at the Winter Estate**

Tyrone found himself staring at his phone, his mind a blank canvas. The screen flickered with the remnants of the call he had just received from Brad, a call that had ended abruptly—a first in their long history of friendship.

Since their childhood days spent in carefree laughter and shared secrets, Brad had never once hung up on him. This sudden silence felt like a storm brewing on the horizon, and Tyrone hesitated, his fingers hovering over the keyboard. Finally, he mustered the courage to send a brief message, hoping to bridge the chasm that had suddenly opened between them.

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Before he could rise from the comfort of his chair, the sharp tone of Noel’s voice cut through his thoughts. “Mr. Winter, Mr. Cunningham requests a private meeting.”

Tyrone’s response was immediate and unwavering. “Not seeing him.”

As the evening unfolded, he found himself seated in a downtown restaurant, the crisp white tablecloth stark against the dim ambiance. Across from him sat Brad, vibrant and alert, his eyes sparkling with life, alongside Raine, who wore an expression of guilt that seemed to hang heavily in the air.

Raine broke the silence, her voice laced with uncertainty. “Tyrone, how come you had the time to treat us to dinner?”

Tyrone’s gaze shifted from Raine to Brad, his eyes landing on the open collar of Brad’s shirt. There was something about that casual display that stirred a mixture of emotions within him.

Following his gaze, Raine noticed the faint mark at Brad’s collarbone, and her breath caught in her throat. “Ahem.”

Brad nearly choked on his own surprise, his eyes widening as Raine, in a flurry of motion, reached over to button his shirt—one button at a time, all the way up to the top.

Tyrone chose to remain silent, allowing the moment to pass without comment.

Desperate to shift the mood, Raine jumped in with a suggestion, “Want me to help Mrs. Cunningham catch her husband in the act?”

Tyrone replied, his tone steady and unyielding, “You’re friends with Rachel. If you’re truly bored, why not take her for a stroll around Evershade Manor?”

Brad’s eyes darted between the two siblings, sensing the tension thickening in the air.

With Raine stirring the pot and Tyrone adding fuel to the fire, the Cunningham affair was spiraling out of control, and they all knew it.

As the trio stepped outside, the Winter Estate butler approached them, his demeanor as respectful as ever. “Mr. Winter, Mr. Edwin requests that Ms. Raine return to the Winter Estate immediately.”

Raine instinctively ducked behind Brad, her voice trembling. “If Grandpa wants me, it’s never for anything good. I’m not going.”

Brad glanced at Tyrone, trying to reassure her. “It’s okay. I’ll drive you.”

The butler winced, his expression betraying the gravity of the situation. “Mr. Keller… Mr. Edwin specifically instructed that Ms. Raine must come alone.”

Panic surged through Raine as she tightened her grip on Brad’s arm. “Tyrone, what does he want?”

Tyrone and Brad exchanged a knowing look, both aware of the implications of the old man’s summons.

Tyrone’s voice was firm as he declared, “Raine’s riding with me.”

She had spent the night away from home, and the old man had clearly caught wind of it.

The butler, sensing the tension, dared not argue further and hurried off to prepare the car.

Raine, jittery and resolute, clung to Brad’s arm, unwilling to let go.

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