Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 270

Alona stared at Wiona, her face frozen in shock. “What are you talking about? Jace… you’re saying Jace was almost beaten to death? He’s really hurt? How bad is it? Wiona, tell me, how is Jace? Where is he now?”

Wiona walked right up to Alona and pulled out her phone. She tapped on a photo and held it out. There was Jace on the operating table, his face covered in bruises and bandages, barely recognizable.

The second Alona saw her son like that, she just broke. No mother could take it. She tried to get up, stumbling as she lunged at Sam. Wiona quickly stepped aside and shot Tim a look. Tim let go, and Alona launched herself at Sam, hitting and kicking him as hard as she could.

“You tried to kill my son! You monster! Who do you think you are? What gave you the right to hurt him? Let’s all go together!”

Sam was completely thrown off by her attack. His face twisted in anger, and he slapped her hard. “You crazy bitch! If you hadn’t been so soft, would I be in this mess? I can’t believe I ever got involved with you. I lost everything because of you! I couldn’t open that big safe in your Salisbury house. All that work breaking in, for nothing! I lost everything, and I don’t even blame you, but you’re blaming me?”

He was shaking with rage as he grabbed a handful of Alona’s hair and yanked her head back. “Listen to me. Right now, our real enemies are Conrad and your daughter-in-law. If we don’t deal with them, we’re never getting out of this…”

Sam’s eyes darted to Wiona and Conrad, his expression desperate, maybe hoping Conrad would go easy on him. “You know who my uncle is, right? If you go after me, I swear your Sullivan Group—”

Conrad pulled a dark object from his jacket and pointed it right at Sam. “You swear? What exactly do you swear? Your uncle can barely protect himself right now. He’s busy cleaning up your mess and cutting you off. You think he can touch my Sullivan Group? I gave you fair warning about what would happen if you messed with my people, didn’t I?”

Sam caught sight of the gun’s black barrel and all the color drained from his face. He dropped straight to the floor, looking like his soul had just left his body. “Conrad, what are you doing? You’re going to kill me? You’re no better than me! And her—she’s still Mrs. Salisbury. What does she have to do with you? Alona, look! Your daughter-in-law’s cheating on your son with this guy. You’re just going to let that go?”

He shoved Alona forward. She landed on her knees, shaking, rage burning in her eyes but too afraid to move. She glared at Wiona. “You… you and him… How could you do this to Jace? Wiona, you whore!”

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