Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 59

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After loving Tyrone for so many years, it wasn’t easy for Aella to pull him completely out of her heart.

But keeping this marriage alive had already lost its meaning.

She only hoped that her decision to step away could let everyone keep their dignity.

The next morning, Aella was half–asleep when her phone started ringing.

“Aella, did you just remodel your house?”

Hearing Raine’s voice jolted her awake.

Aella sat up straight. “You went to my place?” she asked carefully.

When Raine explained that she had only noticed workers unloading building supplies, Aella quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Last night, before leaving, she had already warned Zera.

That woman wouldn’t be foolish enough to let the Winters discover she had moved into Aella and Tyrone’s villa before Tyrone returned.

At the villa, Raine hung up the phone.

Brad stopped one of the workers and double–checked, “You’re sure the person who hired you is Aella?”

The worker pulled out the renovation contract and pointed at the signature in the corner. “Without the homeowner’s approval, we couldn’t even start the job.”

Brad finally believed it when he saw the signature.

He pulled Raine toward the car. “This doesn’t feel right. I have to call Tyrone right now.”

Brad dialed, and the call was answered quickly.

“Aella had your villa, the one you two lived in for three years, completely redone. Did you know about this?”

There was a pause on the other end of the line.

Then Tyrone’s calm voice came through. “She probably just wants to redo the place and move back in.”

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Before his business trip, he had told Aella some harsh things. She must have taken it to heart.

Without his approval, no auction house in Vleka would ever accept her jewelry for sale.

If she couldn’t raise the money, she couldn’t divorce him.

Now that he was gone for a while, maybe she had finally thought it through.

Tyrone’s tone stayed even. “That house belongs to both of us. She can do whatever she wants with it.”

After hanging up, Tyrone poured himself a glass of wine.

Wearing a white shirt and black slacks, his long fingers lightly tapped the glass as he stood tall before the floor–to–ceiling window, looking out over the foreign city’s night skyline.

After a moment’s hesitation, he opened Aella’s WhatsApp chat.

The last message was still the one he’d sent her the night before his trip.

He stared at the screen, a strange wave of frustration tightening in his chest.

In the past, whenever Tyrone traveled for work, Aella rarely called him.

But her messages never stopped–morning to night, one after another.

Ever since Zera and her son came back, Aella had stopped texting altogether.

Even when she decided to remodel the house and moved back, she didn’t bother to tell him.

After a short hesitation, Tyrone dialed her number.

When she finally answered, the tension in his face eased a little. “I heard the house is being remodeled,” he said.

Aella’s voice was unusually calm. “The main bedroom and your study upstairs have password locks. You keep a lot of valuables there. I didn’t touch them.”

Her quiet tone, her obedience—it reminded him of how she used to sound. Tyrone’s voice softened too.

He even gave a little ground. “Don’t worry about work for now. Don’t go see Grandpa yourself. We’ll deal with it when I get back.”

“No need,” Aella replied flatly. “I already quit.”

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Tyrone’s grip on the phone tightened.

After a short pause, he comforted her gently, “That’s fine. You’re my wife. You don’t need to work that hard anyway. When I’m back, I’ll give you my secondary card.”

Aella’s tone stayed flat, emotionless. “We’ll talk about it when you’re back.”

She didn’t reject the offer, and that made Tyrone’s lips curve slightly. “Do you want me to bring you any gift?”

In three years of marriage, he had offered her the card several times, but she always refused.

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