Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 75

Chapter 75 I Also Hope She’ll Divorce You

Tyrone stayed silent for a long time.

Finally, he muttered, “Fine, I promise. I won’t say anything.”

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He gave in again. Zera wiped her face and forced a small smile. “Don’t worry. I’ll try not to bother you anymore. I won’t let your wife think the wrong thing about us.”

Tyrone nodded without much thought. “You should rest. I’m stepping out for a bit.”

He opened the door and slipped out of the ward.

Brad had been standing right outside the whole time, listening.

He dragged Tyrone around the corner. “You seriously don’t see she’s doing this on purpose?”

Tyrone answered, “She’s given up too much for me. I can’t just shut her out.”

Brad shot back, “So what, you’re gonna divorce Aella now?”

“I’m not divorcing Aella,” Tyrone said flatly.

He didn’t want to talk anymore and started heading toward the doctor’s office.

Brad followed him. “Tyrone, you’ve already lost the villa and the wedding ring for Zera and her kid. The next thing you’ll lose is Aella!”

Tyrone spun around and snapped, “Shut it. Don’t disturb the patients.”

He kept walking, but Brad wouldn’t stop. “Hit a nerve, huh? You just don’t want to hear the truth.”

Tyrone stopped again, turning back.

Brad said, “Your sister found out you were here looking after Zera. She flew abroad to spill everything to Aella.”

Tyrone frowned, annoyed. “Why didn’t you stop her?”

Brad shrugged. “Honestly, I also hope Aella will divorce you.”

Tyrone was speechless.

The next day at noon, in Tuspuyria.

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Raine left her hotel and grabbed a cab to Aella’s hospital.

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When Aella got Raine’s call, she rushed outside to meet her. They hugged and spun each other around, laughing.

Aella picked a restaurant and treated Raine to lunch.

They chatted while eating, but the light mood gradually turned somber.

Aella knew Raine couldn’t hold things in.

Noticing Raine’s hesitation, Aella cut straight to the point. “You came all the way here to see me. Is there anything you want to tell me?”

Raine finally blurted out, “Aella, you won’t believe this. Mom took Zera’s house, and Zera actually tried to kill herself. Tyrone is taking care of her at the hospital again.”

Aella gently set down her fork and knife, lowering her gaze to hide her emotions.

It still hurt to hear Tyrone and Zera mentioned, but at least she could stay composed now.

She told Raine, “From now on, don’t bring them up to me anymore.”

After the meal, Aella told Raine to head home. “Thanksgiving is just a little over a month away. When I’m back, we’ll meet again.”

For the next month, Aella left everything about the divorce to her lawyer and drowned herself in work and study.

The day before Thanksgiving, she called her parents, booked her flight, and flew back to Vleka that evening.

After work, Tyrone drove by himself to the entrance of Aella’s parents‘ neighborhood.

He pulled into a temporary spot on the roadside, unfastened his seatbelt, and fixed his eyes on the divorce papers lying on the passenger seat.

Since that trip to Tuspuyria to bring Aella back–when she threw away her ring and rejected him–they’d barely talked.

Their last conversation was still frozen on the message he’d sent her before leaving.

He thought they just needed space.

He never expected she’d hire a lawyer and go straight for divorce.

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Through the windshield, he saw a cab pull up.

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Aella stepped out in a beige belted dress made for early fall. The wind tossed her long hair around, and she looked so striking that he couldn’t look away.

Tyrone just stood there, staring at her like it had been forever, his throat tightening.

His eyes flicked to the divorce papers, then he opened the door and got out.

After more than a month apart, they stood on opposite sides of the car, saying nothing.

Aella saw him, but she had no desire to talk.

She turned her head and walked toward the gate.

Tyrone reached out to stop her, softening his voice unconsciously. “Why didn’t you tell me you were back? I would’ve picked you up at the airport.”

Aella stepped back slightly and lifted her gaze, locking eyes with him.

She pulled her hand away, as cool and distant as ever. “You should’ve gotten the divorce papers. If you have a problem with them, take it up with my lawyer.”

Tyrone’s expression was complicated and unreadable. “Tomorrow is Thanksgiving. I’ll pick you up in the evening. We’ll have dinner at the Winter Estate.”

He was clearly avoiding the divorce talk. Aella’s face went even colder.

She glanced at the teenager running out of the gate and said firmly, “That won’t be necessary.”

Tyrone, calm until now, finally showed some irritation.

He stepped forward, about to grab her arm, but Clyde rushed over and pulled Aella aside first.

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