Alle Kapitel von Let’s Divorce. Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice.: Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 20

An orphan with no backing. She should have dealt with her long ago.Before, Dora had held back. She didn’t want to tear the family apart over someone like her, didn’t want to strain things with her own son. But now? The entire household was in chaos because of that woman.At this moment, Dora wanted Stella dead.Summer was pale with pain. “Mom… it hurts so much. Is it because I don’t have a husband anymore that I’m being treated like this?”Her voice trembled, thick with grievance.Dora froze.The moment Steven’s name was mentioned, her expression stiffened. When she looked back at Summer, her eyes softened with even more pity.Tears streamed down Summer’s face.“That must be it. Ever since Steven’s gone, no one protects me anymore. Mom… I have nothing left.”Dora pulled her into her arms. “Don’t say that, sweetheart. What nonsense are you talking about? How could you have nothing? You have your child. You still have your child.”Hearing Summer spiral again, Dora hurried to s

“Those are all things you built with your own hands,” Jennifer said quietly.She was genuinely worried about Stella.Ruby was notoriously ruthless. In Harbor City, countless small and mid-size companies wouldn’t dare cross her, terrified she’d cut off their supply chains or crush their contracts overnight.Stella owned several private ventures. All of them were thriving.If Rachel retaliated and destroyed them, it wouldn’t be worth it.Stella squeezed Jennifer’s hand. “Don’t worry. I know exactly what I’m doing.”---Summer’s condition was serious.Just treating the reopened incision kept her in emergency care for over an hour. Evan stayed by her side the entire time.And sure enough, the moment she saw his face, her emotions slowly settled.Dora sighed with emotion. “Right now, she can only calm down when she sees you.”If Evan wasn’t there, Summer’s emotions could spiral at any moment.Evan pressed his lips together.Patrick stepped closer and whispered in his ear, “Every

On the other end of the line, Dora sounded utterly drained.She really had enough.Why did fate have to punish her like this?Evan frowned and glanced at Stella.“I know Stella’s going to make a scene,” Dora said, her voice trembling. “But your brother is gone. I don’t have any other choice. Summer is suffering too. She’s in pain.”Her voice broke, and she began to cry.Evan drew in a slow breath. As he ended the call, he stood up almost instinctively.When she watched him rise without hesitation, the mockery in Stella’s smile deepened.How many times had he rushed off for Summer today alone?It was almost laughable.Any time Evan was with her, he would inevitably be summoned away because of Summer.Every single time.Stella lifted her gaze, her eyes cold and sharp with irony.“Do you know what Summer wrote in the message she retracted?”Evan paused mid-turn. He didn’t answer. He only looked at her.“She said you wouldn’t stay in my hospital room for more than five minute

In everyone’s eyes, she was picking a fight she had no chance of winning.Stella thought for a moment, then said calmly, “Tomorrow, my marriage certificate with Evan and the divorce agreement will be all over Harbor City.”Jennifer froze.“…What?”“Wait,” she said, staring at her. “You’re saying you’re going public about your marriage to Evan? You’re really doing this?”“I’m divorcing him,” Stella replied evenly. “But if Summer wants to step into that position, then she gets the label that comes with it.”A mistress.Her mother had built her empire through methods no one needed spelled out. Mother and daughter had always been experts at having it both ways. They took what they wanted through questionable means, yet feared nothing more than public judgment. Especially words like mistress and homewrecker.That was exactly why Stella chose this route.Jennifer finally understood. Her eyes widened.“If you release the marriage certificate, Summer will be nailed to the mistress post

The voice in Dora’s head, the one that wanted to deal with Stella once and for all, grew louder by the second.“I told you back then that you shouldn’t marry her,” she snapped. “She grew up in an orphanage, no mother to teach her anything. What kind of upbringing could she possibly have? I never should have—”Evan cut her off coldly.“If you had given even one percent of the attention you poured into Summer to Stella, I believe she would have turned out perfectly well.”Dora stared at him, stunned.“You… what did you just say? Are you blaming me?”Evan didn’t bother answering. He turned and walked away.“So now you’re saying I’m biased?” Dora shouted after him. “You ungrateful child. If I hadn’t cared about Summer, do you have any idea how many doctors I found for her over the past two years because she couldn’t conceive? Did you not see any of that?”At the mention of those doctors, Evan’s retreating figure grew even colder.When he didn’t look back, Dora stomped her foot in fu