Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 67

Once Cast off Wife, Now Untouchable Queen

Chapter 67 I’ll Bring Her Back

** Pearle

Raine shrank back behind Virginia. “Last night, Tyrone went to the Reid Residence looking for Aella, but they kicked him out! I’m not lying!”

Tyrone leaned back and took a deep breath.

Ralph’s face darkened with anger. “You brat! You’ve turned our whole family upside down over some woman, and now you’re even hiding things from us!”

Virginia sank onto the couch, clutching her chest. “Tyrone, even if you divorce Aella, don’t even think about bringing Zera and her kid home!”

Edwin, who had stayed quiet until now, finally spoke, his tone sharp. “Tyrone, don’t forget what you promised me. If Aella divorces you because of Zera and her kid, I swear I’ll make them pay!”

Tyrone exhaled slowly, keeping his voice steady. “Don’t worry. I’m not divorcing Aella.”

Raine nearly exploded. “So you’re still dragging about divorcing because of Zera and her kid! I’m telling Aella! She should never forgive you!”

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she stormed out of the living room.

Tyrone watched Raine march away, frowning.

Ralph reminded him, “No matter what, you need to bring Aella to Mrs. Townsend’s birthday banquet in three days.”

Virginia’s eyes shifted between her family.

She said, “Tyrone, Aella ran off on her own to some faraway place. And as her husband, you didn’t even go after her right away. What will you explain to her parents if something happens to her?”

Tyrone replied, “I booked a flight to Tuspuyria tonight. I’ll bring her back tomorrow.”

He’d been letting her slide on too much for far too long.

She actually had the nerve to leave the country without a word.

After leaving the Winter Estate, Tyrone went straight to the airport.

Four hours later, the plane landed. It was 9:30 p.m. local time in Tuspuyria.

A car was waiting and took Tyrone straight to Aella’s dorm.

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He checked his watch–it was just 10:00 pan. Aella should still be awake.

After confirming the address again, Tyrone knocked.

She opened the door.

Her first instinct when she saw him was to slam it shut.

But he was faster. Just as Aella tried to close it, he slipped inside.

After three years of marriage, they hadn’t seen each other for a week. Now, they just stared at each other.

Aella felt uneasy under his gaze, keeping her face cold. “Why are you here?”

She’d already signed the divorce papers and left one billion in the account. Zera was eager to take her place, so she must’ve handed everything to him by now.

Aella and Tyrone had no reason to see each other again–except for that divorce certificate.

He looked around the small dorm room.

Then, he walked over, pulled a diamond necklace from his pocket, and said, “I got this for you on my trip. Let me put it on you.”

Aella raised her arm to block him and stepped back.

She said, “Tyrone, after three years of marriage, we’ve come to this. No need to keep pretending.”

Tyrone frowned slightly, then placed the necklace on the coffee table.

His voice was low and tired. “Aella, don’t get the wrong idea about me and Zera.”

Aella didn’t want to bring it up, but she couldn’t stand his fake act.

Hiding her pain, she accused, “Wrong idea? You lied and didn’t come home for a month. You even rented out Bayline for her and her kid, set up yachts and flowers, baked a blueberry cake yourself, and posted all that on Instagram. Was that all fake?”

Tyrone unlocked his phone, opened Instagram, and handed it to her. “Yes, I lied to you because of Zera and Orson, but only once. That post was on my Instagram for just a minute.”

When Zera returned to the country, he did feel something.

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