Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332 Say Whatever You Need to Say

Seeing her husband’s face go pale, Anna quickly clutched her stomach and bent over. “Honey, I’m not feeling so well.”

George barely had time to feel upset before hurrying Anna back to their room to rest.

About ten minutes later, Tyrone forced Aella and Daniel’s car to a stop on the side of the road.

Daniel glanced at Aella.

Aella said, “Daniel, there’s nothing I need to say to him.”

Daniel nodded.

As Tyrone got out, Daniel stepped out too.

Tyrone went to open Aella’s door, but Daniel blocked him.

As a doctor, Daniel could see something was off. “Mr. Winter, your stomach is tied to your emotions. You just had a bleeding ulcer and were rushed to the hospital this morning. For your own sake, you should try to keep your emotions in check.”

Tyrone’s chest heaved as he struggled to stay in control, but his voice was still shaky. “Daniel, whatever is between me and my wife is our business. I’d appreciate it if you stayed out of it.”

But Daniel stood his ground, not moving from in front of the door. “Mr. Winter, I’m Aella’s senior at work and her partner. I have a responsibility to look out for her.”

Tyrone had been holding it together all night and was completely out of patience.

He suddenly grabbed Daniel’s shoulder, but Daniel countered, locking his wrist.

Aella saw the scuffle start outside and immediately got out of the car.

Brad arrived just in time as well.

Aella pushed Tyrone aside, stepping in front of Daniel protectively. “Tyrone, what are you trying to do?”

Tyrone staggered back, unsteady.

He’d lost track of how many times Aella had pushed him away for the sake of someone else.

He looked into her eyes, wounded. “Aella, I need to ask you something!”

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Brad saw how bad Tyrone looked and tried to reason with him. “Tyrone, stop being so stubborn. Let me get you home. When you’re feeling better, you can talk with Aella properly.”

But Tyrone shoved Brad away, his voice breaking and his eyes red. “I can’t wait. I need to hear her answer now!”

Aella hesitated for a moment, then told Daniel and Brad, “You two should go. I actually have something I want to ask Mr. Winter, too.”

Daniel understood she was trying to get him to stay out of this. She didn’t want to trouble him.

Since she’d spoken up, he didn’t argue.

After all, Tyrone was clearly trying to make peace, not hurt her.

Daniel and Brad got back in their cars and drove off.

Now, it was just Aella and Tyrone by the deserted road late at night.

Aella looked at Tyrone coldly. “Mr. Winter, say whatever you need to say.”

Tyrone winced at her coldness.

With red–rimmed eyes, he walked over and grabbed her shoulders.

Staring into her eyes, he demanded in a low voice, “Why did Mason give you such an expensive dress?”

Before Aella could reply, he shook her, his emotions boiling over. “Why did you take his gift? Why did you wear his dress?”

Aella just stood there on the sidewalk, looking at him as if he were a stranger.

She waited for him to finish his outburst, then said calmly, “Tyrone, I’m single now. If I want to accept someone’s gift, I can. If I want to wear a dress someone else bought me, that’s my choice. None of it has anything to do with you.”

Her voice wasn’t loud, but every word was steady and firm.

Tyrone shook his head desperately. “That’s not true. That’s not how you really feel!”

He told her, “Even if we’re divorced, you’ll always be my wife in my heart. I don’t want you accepting things from other men!”

Aella let out a cold, mocking smile. “Tyrone, I’m not your property. No matter what you think, you’re history to me.”

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Aella’s firmness only pushed Tyrone further toward the edge.

He yanked her close to him by the wrist, looking restless and even a bit hysterical.

“Mason’s just a sly man. He’s been married and has a kid. You two barely even know each other, and he hands you a 30–million–dollar dress right off the bat. Don’t you see what he’s after?”

Aella shot back, “Whatever intentions he might have, it’s my business, not yours?

Tyrone lost control and crushed her in a hug. “Aella, you’re mine. After everything we’ve been through, I won’t let you say stuff like that!”

Aella struggled in his arms, but he only held her tighter.

Panicked, she bit his chest.

Tyrone grunted in pain. But instead of letting go, he tightened his hold on her.

He buried his face in her shoulder, desperate for her scent.

His tone softened as he pleaded, “Aella, just be good. Pay Mason back for the dress. If there’s anything you want, I’ll buy it for you.”

As he felt Aella slowly go quiet in his arms, an uneasy feeling twisted inside him.

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