The One I Should've Married (Stella and Sebastian) novel Chapter 130

They never expected it meant every single project!

Those two old fossils had been dead for years; how did they still command this kind of power?

Just divorcing Julian was enough to bring the entire Sinclair empire to its knees!

"Keep an eye on Julian. The second the Vances make their move, he needs to bring her back here immediately!"

Lawrence nodded. "Yes. She'll be begging for our help by then."

Stepping in when she was at her absolute lowest would guarantee her submission.

Once she was back, completely broken and obedient, she wouldn't dare withhold the blueprint!

Now, all they had to do was wait for the Vance family to strike!!

...

The next morning.

Stella was jolted awake by her phone vibrating. It was Asher. She groggily answered the call.

"Speak."

Sebastian was already out of bed, though his side of the mattress was still warm. He had likely just left the room.

"Every single one of the Sinclair Group's partners pulled out yesterday. All their projects are completely paralyzed."

Stella blinked, her eyes clearing.

She let out a sharp scoff. "He fed off my family for three years and actually convinced himself he was a self-made genius. Let's see him act tough now!"

She hadn't expected the business associates loyal to her late grandfather to move this swiftly.

She had only divorced that pathetic excuse for a man a few days ago, and a hurricane was already tearing through the Sinclair Group!

Good. Let it tear them apart until there was nothing left.

It was time those parasites realized exactly who was responsible for their lavish lifestyle over the last three years!

"Arthur Sinclair was at the office all night. He's still there now," Asher reported.

"Tough break for an old man with one foot in the grave!"

With such a spectacularly useless bloodline, he wasn't going to get a moment of peace before he died.

For three years, they had lived like royalty, entirely reliant on the support Stella's presence provided.

Meanwhile, whatever possessed her body had served those ungrateful bastards hand and foot.

They thought they were so superior, walking around with their noses in the air.

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