Mr Melendez Your Wife Wants Divorce Long Ago novel Chapter 326

**Her Spark Ignites Tonight**
**By J.S. Caldwell**
**Chapter 326**

Arabella had just parked her car and stepped out into the crisp morning air when her gaze fell upon Georgina striding toward her with an air of confidence that made Arabella’s stomach churn.

A wave of exhaustion washed over her, and she couldn’t help but mutter under her breath, “Georgina, if your goal is to ruin my morning, don’t be surprised if I slap you.”

Georgina’s lips curled into a provocative smile, a glimmer of mischief dancing in her eyes. “I left my coat in the consultation room yesterday and came to retrieve it. But tell me, why does Dr. Palmer look so furious today?”

Arabella raised an eyebrow, skepticism etched on her face. “You thought it was a good idea to come get your coat right in front of me?”

Georgina’s smile widened, and she leaned in slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “You saw it yesterday, didn’t you? Jay has always held a special place for me in his heart. He told me himself that he divorced you for me.”

Georgina continued, her tone dripping with satisfaction. “I know you’re green with envy, and deep down, you can’t accept the truth, but it is what it is.”

Arabella crossed her arms, her expression firm. “He doesn’t just have you in his heart, Georgina. He loves you. He’s your little follower.”

Georgina beamed, a triumphant glint in her eye. “Tomorrow is my birthday, and Jay promised me a gift I’ll never forget. So, I won’t be coming in for physical therapy.”

Arabella remained silent, a storm of thoughts brewing within her. Georgina, sensing the tension, leaned closer, her voice taunting. “Dr. Palmer, you’ve known Jay for so many years. What kind of extravagant gift do you think he’ll get me?”

Arabella couldn’t help but let out a derisive sneer. “Georgina, let me share a little wisdom with you.”

Georgina raised an eyebrow, her interest piqued. “If it’s just your jealousy talking, save your breath. I already know!”

Arabella replied coolly, “A dog’s joy is often a sign of impending rain. You should take it easy.”

With that, Arabella turned on her heel, striding away with an air of confidence that only fueled Georgina’s simmering rage.

As she watched Arabella’s confident figure fade into the distance, Georgina’s gaze sharpened, her eyes narrowing like two glinting daggers, eager to pierce through Arabella’s facade.

Clenching her fists tightly, her bloodshot eyes brimmed with jealousy and resentment. Once she had Jayceon by her side, she would ensure that both Arabella and that old hag Tabitha felt her wrath.

On the morning of Georgina’s birthday, after dropping her child off at school, she made her way to her brother and sister-in-law’s house with a sense of purpose.

“Brother, Sister-in-law, today is my birthday. Could you lend me a few tens of thousands of dollars to tide me over?” she asked, her tone dripping with expectation.

Her sister-in-law rolled her eyes dramatically. “After you’ve pulled stunts like that, where do you think we’re going to find that kind of money?”

Gloria grasped Georgina’s hand, her voice filled with warmth. “When our daughter becomes Mrs. Melendez, your brother, sister-in-law, and I can ride your coattails. We’ll live in a mansion, hire staff, and indulge in whatever our hearts desire.”

Georgina’s sister-in-law quickly transferred thirty thousand dollars to her. “Georgina, our entire family is counting on you now. Once you marry Mr. Melendez, you must help your two little nephews. Send them abroad for studies, so they can marry heiresses from high-society families and become truly wealthy.”

“Mom, Brother, Sister-in-law, just wait for my good news,” Georgina said, her heart swelling with pride as she left her brother and sister-in-law’s house, feeling invincible.

At eight that evening, Georgina utilized the thirty thousand dollars to buy herself a stunning new outfit from head to toe, carefully crafting her appearance to perfection.

Following the address Jayceon had provided, she arrived at the second floor of the Empire Club, her heart racing with anticipation.

As she pushed open the door to the private dining room, she was surprised to find only Jayceon inside. The absence of a cake or any decorations left her momentarily speechless. “Jay, didn’t you say we were celebrating my birthday? Why did you choose this place?”

Then, a thought struck her; perhaps Jayceon was planning a surprise, orchestrating everything to heighten the moment.

Jayceon calmly set down his wine glass, his demeanor relaxed. “The private dining rooms at the club are soundproof. It makes it easier to get things done.”

As he spoke, Georgina felt her cheeks flush with warmth, a thrill coursing through her. She hadn’t anticipated his eagerness to be intimate so soon after his divorce, and it sent a shiver of excitement down her spine.