All Chapters of Divorce Finally Made Him Break: Chapter 601 - Chapter 610

I took a deep breath, afraid that Timothy might lose control in a place like this.The ballroom downstairs was packed with guests, and I couldn't risk him making a scene.So I forced down the panic rising in my chest, walked over, and deliberately hooked my arm through his, my voice softer than ever. "I'll explain when we get back."But Timothy didn't take his eyes off Isaac. A slow, mocking smile tugged at his mouth. "Uncle Isaac, even a guy knows better than to hit on someone from his own backyard. But you just had to make a move on your nephew's wife, huh?"He paused. His voice turned colder as he continued, "I was the one shutting down those rumors for you downstairs. I let the past slide and cleared your name. And this is how you repay me? You drag my wife into a private room the second my back's turned. Don't you think that's crossing a line?"Isaac didn't answer right away. He simply walked forward, one steady step at a time.As he stepped closer, the air seemed to thin an

Timothy had knelt with humility, not a hint of hesitation on his face.The more Harriett thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought, "This is absolutely humiliating! Timothy has disgraced the entire Grant family!"Just then, a maid stepped in quietly and reported, "Ms. Harriett, Ms. Beech is here. She's waiting at the door.""Yasmin?" Harriett frowned, her voice dripping with disdain. "What does she want? A woman who couldn't even beat Josie and ruined her own reputation still dares to come here?"Ever since Yasmin's scheme backfired and her name was dragged through the mud, Harriett no longer paid her any attention. In her eyes, Yasmin didn't deserve to marry into the Grant family."Send her away," she ordered. "Tell her I'm resting."The maid hesitated. "Ms. Beech said she has something you'll definitely be interested in. She said that you'll regret it if you don't see her today.""Really?" Harriett paused mid-sip, wondering if Yasming had found something on Josie t

Night deepened, yet the Grant residence remained brightly lit.Housekeepers moved quickly through every room with cleaning supplies in hand. Even the gaps between the crystal chandelier pieces were carefully wiped down.Timothy stood in the center of the living room, his brows slightly furrowed. "Laura, keep an eye on everything. I want the house restored to exactly how it looked before Josie moved out."He paused, his gaze landing on several decorative pieces Yasmin had bought at auctions and placed around the room. Then, he added, "And remove anything connected to Yasmin. Not a single item stays. Josie cannot see any trace of her."Laura froze for a second, then her face broke into a smile. "Got it, Mr. Grant. Does this mean that... Mrs. Grant is coming back?"After he had publicly declared his feelings for me at the banquet, everyone had seen it. Social media overflowed with congratulations. She had been waiting for this day for a long time.At the mention of me, his tone soft

I let out a quiet breath of relief.It seemed that I had guessed right. No matter what, Yasmin would always find a way back to Timothy.With her back in the picture, he wouldn't have the nerve to ask Daphne and me to move into the Grant residence again.Just as the thought settled, my phone rang. It was Victoria calling.I answered it.Her voice sounded tired and worried as she said, "Josie, tell me the truth. Did you really get back together with Timothy? Did you actually forgive him? A man like that won't ever change. I can't bear to see you hurt again."Her concern made my throat tighten. I said, "Mrs. Shore Senior, I should've talked to you first before letting him show up at the banquet. I thought I'd upset you. I was afraid you'd blame me.""Silly child." Victoria sighed, her voice full of affection. "At my age, do you think I couldn't see that you were protecting Isaac? If I had known about your plan, I would never have let you sacrifice yourself like that!"I swallowed

"Okay. Send me the address," I said over the phone. I had agreed to Christine's request almost immediately.After hanging up, I grabbed my coat and headed to the entryway.Timothy heard the movement and emerged from the kitchen. "You're going out?""Yeah. Something came up at work. I have to go." My tone was flat, and I didn't offer any more details.Shannon looked up at me anxiously, as if afraid I might leave her behind.I took her hand and said to Timothy, "Take care of Daphne. I'm taking Shanny with me."The smile on his face faded slightly. "Do you have to go now? The cake is almost done. Daphne made it herself. Don't you want a taste?"I replied, "I'm just like you. I don't have a sweet tooth."After I said that, he fell silent.He probably remembered all those times I had eagerly handed him a spoonful of cake, asking him to try it, and how casually he had brushed me off.He had no ground to insist now.Still, when he saw me taking Shannon, he stepped forward and said,