From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 399

Chapter 399 Fighting His Elders

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Ralph’s voice shook the whole room. “The wedding’s in three days! Are you marrying Aella, or getting engaged to Ms. Guinevere?”

Tyrone stood in the middle of the living room, his expression unreadable, the exhaustion in his eyes impossible to hide.

He went quiet for a moment, then said flatly, “The wedding’s off. And there won’t be any engagement.”

His voice wasn’t loud, but it carried the weight of finality.

Virginia stepped forward, her tone trembling. “Tyrone, this is your wedding. Everything’s ready. You can’t just cancel it. Tell us why.”

Ralph’s voice cracked like a whip. “Three days left, and you’re backing out now? Did the Reids demand more money?”

Tyrone’s brow furrowed. “No. They didn’t ask for anything. It’s my

Virginia’s lips parted, but she swallowed her words.

Ralph’s temper exploded.

choice.”

He pointed at Tyrone, his face burning red. “You say you’ll marry, and we move mountains for you. Then you change your mind, and we’re supposed to just nod? Do you have any sense of duty?”

His voice grew sharper. “You’re the family’s heir. You don’t get to think about yourself first!”

Tyrone’s tone turned cold. “So ‘thinking of the family‘ means I should throw away my own life for business?”

Ralph’s face twisted with anger.

Their voices clashed, each word cutting deeper than the last.

Then Edwin finally spoke, his tone sharp and commanding.

“There’s no going back. The venue’s ready. The guests have their invitations. You’ll go through

with it.”

His eyes hardened. “If you don’t, then I’ll take the stage that day myself and announce your engagement to Ms. Guinevere. Even if it will be a political marriage, so be it!”

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Tyrone stood still, the calm in his eyes only fanning their fury.

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When he finally spoke, his voice was low but sure. “Even if you do that, I won’t acknowledge it.”

Ralph’s anger boiled over. “How dare you talk back to us like that?” He turned toward the butler. “Bring The Punishment!”

He would not accept it. He could not understand, that his brilliant son was now something… foreign. Something he didn’t know.

The butler led the maids away to get The Punishment.

Ralph roared, “Now stand up straight, boy!”

Tyrone didn’t argue. He didn’t even flinch. He just slipped off his jacket and stood with his back straight as an arrow.

He was the one who had proposed the wedding.

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