All Chapters of Turning Heads After Divorce: Chapter 571 - Chapter 580

"Thank you, Madam Speight," Nick replied politely."Your hand?" Marisol startled and quickly grabbed his hand. "What happened to your hand?"She was really sensitive about this. Nick's hand bones had already been shattered once because of her.In the hallway outside the lounge, Emilia strode toward the upstairs study, speaking sternly to Daniel as she walked."The ball is over. Go have people dismiss the guests and apologize to them one by one. Handle it personally. Once everyone's gone, immediately seal off the manor and upgrade security.""Yes," Daniel responded.He asked again, "Madam Speight, have you decided to meet with that Mr. Muller Senior?"That's what they'd discussed in the lounge just now. Otto had contacted them again, this time even making a video call directly."Yes."Emilia stood in front of the study door with a cold laugh. "Don't you think it's quite a coincidence? Right after this incident happened on my end, he came knocking on my door."And that bastard

"I lived with him for a long time. I may not understand him completely, but I know that what you're suggesting would only make him angrier. He hates deception and betrayal most of all," Marisol said.And Alinta's suggestions were all explosive triggers. They were right on his pressure points."Then what do you suggest?" Alinta grabbed her hair and sat on the edge of the bed, frustrated."Are you just going to let him keep treating you like prey and endure his games? Do you think backing down step by step without fighting back will lead to good results?"She couldn't suppress her worries and suspicions any longer. "Mari, right now, he can't focus too much on bothering you because of that Kyro situation you told me about before. But what happens when that's resolved?"He's already acting like this now. Once he's no longer distracted and limited by the Kyro situation, what do you think he'll do?"Marisol's expression stiffened slightly.She hadn't considered this possibility. Actua

Back in Rose Manor's study, Emilia sat behind her desk. She let the video call invitation ring several times on her computer before leisurely having Daniel standing nearby click accept.A window popped up, revealing Otto's aged face."Old fool."Emilia showed not the slightest courtesy toward the Muller family, deliberately being difficult from the start. "Your airs are quite impressive. You call it an invitation, but you can't even be bothered to show up in person. Instead, you're just brushing me off with a video call?"Otto chuckled good-naturedly. "Please understand, I'm restricted by my position. Otherwise, even if these old bones of mine are rusty, I'd definitely make the trip to visit you in person!"However, though I can't make it, the gifts should have arrived. Please don't be angry."They had indeed arrived. Every time the Muller family sent an invitation, they made sure that a pile of various precious antiques, supplements, and other gifts accompanied it. Their wealth

Emilia grew impatient listening to this.She sneered. "So what? His father's been dead for a year now. I just don't understand what relationship he still has with your family. His mother's alive, so the child should be returned to his mother!"Her words were crude and direct. The air immediately fell into dead silence.The butlers standing by on both sides of the video call could clearly sense their respective bosses' bad moods and the wrong atmosphere. They held their breath, heads lowered, saying nothing and unable to offer comfort.Emilia actually felt relaxed. As far as she was concerned, it was fine for her if the negotiation failed. Things couldn't get much worse anyway.At most, she just wouldn't get what she wanted, which wouldn't affect her plan of having Marisol find someone suitable and decent as soon as possible to start a new family.If necessary, Marisol could have another child. If that worked out, what did it matter how much trouble the Muller family caused?Actu

While Marisol was on the phone, Nick's gaze casually settled on Alinta. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes held deep scrutiny.Alinta could certainly feel his stare. It felt like needles pricking her skin. She stiffened her neck and didn't dare look in that direction, pretending she felt nothing.She felt guilty. She knew her behavior just now had been abrupt.But what choice did she have? She could only apologize to Nick later.Marisol was completely oblivious to the tension between the other two. All her attention was absorbed by the phone call, and her expression grew increasingly grave.After taking several deep breaths to suppress her anger, she asked, "Are you really not lying to me?"She didn't trust anything the Muller family said anymore, especially not Zayne. So, before he could speak again, she immediately added, "Put Andre on the phone. I want to hear it from him!"On the other end, Zayne was silent for a few seconds. Before he could figure out what to say,