Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 300

Jenny never thought Aella would snap like that in front of her grandmother and father, showing her no mercy at all.

“I already said I’m sorry! What else do

you want?”

Jenny tried to shove Aella, acting all cocky, but Tyrone stepped forward coldly. “Step back!”

Jenny froze, intimidated by his glare.

Beatrice was furious.

She pointed at her son and snapped, “As long as I’m alive, that disrespectful girl is never coming back into this family!”

Matthew jumped on board immediately. “Mom, you’re right. I’ll kick her out right now.”

Jenny was stunned.

She yelled, refusing to back down, “Grandma! Dad! I’m part of this family! How can you kick me out over some outsider?”

Smack!

Matthew hit her hard. “Someone, get this clueless brat out of here!”

Aella just watched quietly as Jenny was dragged away, calm and unreadable.

The Townsends were a top family in Vleka.

With five sons, Matthew had to be tough to keep his spot as head of the family.

Even though they were one of the Eight Great Families, Matthew bowed a bit too much in front of Tyrone. “Mr. Winter, my daughter has always been out of control. You and Mrs. Winter—”

He paused, realizing he had called Aella wrongly, and quickly fixed it. “Mr. Winter, Dr. Reid, please be generous and let it slide this time.”

Aella glanced at Tyrone.

Honestly, Jenny’s stunt today didn’t justify her getting kicked out.

Beatrice and Matthew were just careful around Tyrone.

Aella took the new phone the Townsends gave her as a replacement, thanked them politely,

refused their ride, and got up to leave.

Tyrone said goodbye to Beatrice, then stopped Matthew from sending them off.

At the gate, Tyrone held an umbrella over Aella. “It’s raining, and cabs are hard to get. Let me drive you home.”

She paused. “How did you know I fought with Jenny?”

They locked eyes. He looked down. “Mrs. Townsend called Mr. Townsend while I was there.”

She didn’t answer, so he tried to take her arm. “Come on, let me drive you.”

Aella was about to push him away when a flashy sports car pulled up in front of them.

Sayer got out, and Tyrone’s face darkened instantly.

Aella brushed past Tyrone and walked under Sayer’s umbrella.

Sayer kept one arm on the umbrella and draped the other over her shoulders.

Tyrone instinctively stepped forward and shoved Sayer’s arm off.

Sayer shot Tyrone a challenging look and put his arm back around Aella.

“Mr. Winter, you were all over your side chick before the divorce. I didn’t see you acting so proper back then.”

Tyrone’s face went even darker as he yanked Sayer’s arm off Aella again.

Aella noticed and hurried Sayer toward the car.

Sayer looped his arm through hers, bent down, and rested his head on her shoulder just to annoy Tyrone.

Tyrone held back, standing in front of her.

He gave Sayer a sharp look. “You want me to rip your head off?”

Sayer handed the umbrella to Aella. “Here, hold this.”

She had no choice but to take it.

Sayer pointed first at Tyrone, then at himself.

Next, he leaned down, wrapped his arms around her waist, and taunted, “I’m hugging her. What are you gonna do?”

Tyrone looked at Aella while she stared at Sayer.

Sayer kept provoking Tyrone, dragging out his words and repeating “baby” and “Aella” over and

over.

Aella saw Tyrone toss his umbrella aside and start charging.

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