Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 232

Once Cast–Off Wife, Now Untouchable Queen

Chapter 232 Buried Truths

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“I lost my child because I helped you hide your son’s identity,” Tyrone said, his voice heavy. “My wife had an abortion!”

Zera stumbled back in shock.

So that’s why.

No wonder that old hag suddenly turned on her.

That bitch had been pregnant and lost the baby.

Tyrone went on. “I regret going to the airport the night you came back. I regret staying with you that month. I regret agreeing to claim Orson as my son. And I regret losing my first child because of you and your boy. I had pushed my wife away because of you.”

He looked at her coldly. “You once saved my life, and you lived overseas in disgrace for six years because of me. I’ll give you 60 million dollars. Take your son and leave this city. Don’t ever come back.”

Tyrone continued, “That’s as kind as I’ll ever be. If you refuse, I won’t help you again. From now on, you’ll be on your own. My grandfather will deal with you however he wants.”

Zera felt like she was falling straight into hell.

All her scheming–years of it–had turned to dust.

After that bitch aborted her baby, Tyrone no longer cared about her.

Those dinosaurs of the Winters already knew Orson wasn’t Tyrone’s real son.

Once that old fart woke up, he’d come for her.

This time, he’d make her pay far worse than six years ago. He would probably skin her alive.

She couldn’t stay in Vleka.

She had to leave. Fast.

“I’ll go,” Zera blurted out. “I’ll leave!”

Tyrone nodded slightly.

Just as he was signing the check and passed it to her, Noel knocked and hurried in.

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He gave Zera a complicated look before walking over to Tyrone.

Leaning close, he whispered a few words.

When he finished, Noel stepped back.

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Tyrone’s expression didn’t change. “Zera,” he said calmly, “something urgent just came up. Go home for now. I’ll think about this and give you an answer later.”

Zera’s eyes lingered on the check sitting on the desk. “Tyrone, please—you have to help me.”

He nodded once but didn’t speak again. Zera left the office with a restless mind.

Once she was gone, Noel locked the door and returned to the desk.

Noel said, “After Mr. Ivan’s death, the ski resort explained it as an equipment malfunction. They said a warning sign had been moved by a tourist, which led to the accident. The police report concluded that the ski slope wasn’t properly marked or fenced off, so the resort was fined and ordered to close for inspection. The case was then closed.”

Noel continued, “According to our new findings, the employee in charge of Mr. Ivan’s slope back then was a relative of Ms. Caldwell’s ex–husband–a man named William Scott.”

Tyrone sat at his desk, elbows resting on the wood, fingers pressed against his forehead.

His low voice carried a dangerous calm. “Why did it take years to find something this important?”

Noel steeled himself and explained, “William and Ms. Caldwell’s ex–husband’s sister were together when they were underage. They never registered a marriage. By the time the accident happened, both of them were already married to other people and living in different cities. So it was overlooked in the investigation.”

He added carefully, “Mr. Winter, the case was closed long ago, and it happened overseas. Too much time has passed. Ms. Caldwell has returned to the country. For now, we can’t confirm if she had any direct connection to Ivan’s death.”

Tyrone stood up slowly. His voice was cold and sharp. “Keep digging.”

He remembered what his grandfather had once threatened.

If Tyrone insisted on staying with Zera, he’d lose everything. The inheritance would go to his half–brother, Ivan Coleman.

Zera had sacrificed herself for him back then. She left the country and married someone else just so Tyrone could keep his right to inherit.

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Now, a wave of thoughts flooded his mind–dark, messy, and endless.

A few hours later, Tyrone left work early and went home.

Emma was in the kitchen, cooking dinner. She greeted him warmly.

“Is Mrs. Winter back yet?” Tyrone asked.

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