Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 553

Chapter 553 Pinned Down for Answers

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Brad continued, “He was badly injured escaping from the Bullet Estate. He made it to the Vofgan pier and ran into Victor from the Webster Manor–that’s the only reason he’s still alive. When he got back, his dad beat him half to death on top of everything.”

Brad added, “While Edwin was dealing with the Bullets, he got so worked up that he fell down the stairs and had a stroke. He was out for days. Both the Winters and the McCarthys sent people to Vofgan. Tyrone was in the hospital for two months before he was well enough to come back to Vleka. He didn’t tell you any of this?”

Aella shook her head, tears streaming down her face.

No wonder Reid Group’s bankruptcy had seemed like a done deal, only for things to suddenly turn around.

No wonder she had blocked Tyrone and he hadn’t come looking for her for two whole months.

He had been out there risking his life to save her family’s company.

“Waaah…

“Brad, take me to him right now!”

Aella cried and smacked Brad at the same time.

Brad was completely innocent in all this.

When Aella was happy, she hit him. When she was mad, she hit him. When she was sad, she still hit him.

Thank God Tyrone’s little sister, Raine, wasn’t here.

If those two teamed up,

he’d get beaten even worse.

Brad rushed Aella over to the Regal Club.

He knocked and opened the door to the private room.

Tyrone glanced up at Brad and Aella in the doorway, then handed a credit card to Reginald.

Reginald took the card respectfully and left.

Aella rushed over to Tyrone and immediately started tugging at his shirt.

Tyrone grabbed the collar of his shirt and caught her wrist, lowering his voice to remind her that Brad was still there.

Aella’s eyes were red as she pulled at his collar. “Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?”

Tyrone looked over at Brad.

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Chapter 553 Pinned Down for Answers

Brad pointed toward the door. “You two take your time. I’m out.”

He stepped out of the room and closed the door behind him.

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Aella dropped to one knee on the couch and pulled Tyrone’s hands away to unbutton his shirt. “Let me see your wounds.”

Tyrone grabbed her wrists again to stop her. “Don’t listen to Brad’s exaggerations. I’m fine now.”

Aella broke free from his grip and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying herself in his chest with a whine. “You almost died trying to save Reid Group. Why didn’t you tell me?”

Her body was soft and delicate, pressed right against his chest.

She tilted her head up, her warm breath brushing against his neck, making it hard for him to breathe.

Images from that night on the bed flashed unbidden through his mind, and his Adam’s apple bobbed uncontrollably.

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