Mr Melendez,Your Wife Wants Divorce Long ago novel Chapter 245

**TITLE: Her Spark Ignites Tonight**
**By J.S. Caldwell**
**Chapter 245**

Georgina felt a tempest of indignation swell within her chest. *What exactly does Mrs. Melendez mean by this?* she mused, desperately trying to maintain a serene exterior while her emotions churned beneath the surface.

With an arched eyebrow, Tabitha pressed on, her tone dripping with condescension. “Georgina, let’s be honest here. Your origins are nothing to write home about. You don’t have a prestigious job or a solid educational background to boast of. Sure, you’ve given the Melendez family a child, but the gulf between you and my son is vast and unbridgeable.”

Georgina gritted her teeth, frustration simmering just beneath her skin. *That woman,* she thought bitterly. *She continues to look down on me, judging me solely by my past and where I come from.*

Tabitha continued, her voice a mix of critique and reluctant admiration. “Jay speaks of you in glowing terms—he describes you as simple, kind, independent, and free from the trappings of materialism. I don’t want to be the one to tarnish the perfect image he has of you. It’s essential for my husband to see the admirable qualities you possess.”

“I’ve thought long and hard before coming to this decision. If you agree to sign the lease, the rent will be set at market rate, paid annually,” Tabitha declared, her tone firm yet unexpectedly comforting.

She added, “But don’t fret; this is merely for appearances. I won’t actually take your money. You and your son will be able to reside there with dignity. No one else will ever know that you didn’t rent this house on your own.”

Tabitha’s voice softened, almost maternal, as she continued, “You’re in a difficult situation right now, and yet you’ve turned down any assistance from the Melendez family. When Jay learns of this, he will admire your strength even more. I can also speak positively about you to my husband.”

Georgina looked down, trying to hide the bubbling excitement within her. *So this is how it is,* she thought, a smile threatening to break through her carefully constructed facade. *I’m glad I held my tongue and didn’t lash out at that old woman, Tabitha.*

She realized it would be foolish to let the Melendez family believe that her intentions toward Jayceon were motivated by their wealth and status. Although the staggering monthly rent outlined in the contract sent a wave of anxiety through her heart, Georgina summoned her courage, signed her name, and pressed her fingerprint onto the paper.

*After all, Tabitha assured me she wouldn’t actually take my money,* she reminded herself. *Moving to the city brings me one step closer to Jayceon.*

As Tabitha took the signed contract, preparing to leave, Georgina felt a sudden rush of urgency. “Mrs. Melendez, if we move here, what will happen to Leandro’s schooling…?” she called out, her voice tinged with concern.

Tabitha paused, her bag in hand, and turned to Georgina with a warm, almost nurturing smile. “My grandson deserves nothing less than the finest education. I will ensure that Jay enrolls him in a private school. You needn’t worry about the costs.”

Georgina stood frozen, her heart racing with joy as she watched Tabitha walk away. The overwhelming sense of relief and excitement made her feel as if she might burst into a dance of celebration right then and there. Not only had Tabitha opened the door for her and her son to move to the city, but she had also promised to secure Leandro a place in a good school.

*They always say there’s a special bond between grandparents and their grandchildren,* she thought, a grin spreading across her face. *Looks like this old woman is eager for a grandchild!*

With Tabitha’s support, Georgina felt a renewed sense of hope surging within her. It seemed that, sooner or later, she and Jayceon would indeed find their way back to one another.

After parting ways with Tabitha, Georgina made her way back to the company, her heart light with anticipation.

Jayceon, clad in a sharply tailored dark business suit, emerged from the conference room, surrounded by a group of colleagues. His tall stature and commanding presence made him stand out among the gathered elites, a figure of authority and confidence.

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