All Chapters of My Horrible Ex-Husband Can't Move On, But I Can: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Her voice trembled with fear, every word soaked in desperation. "I'm begging you. Spare her. She's my only child!"Paul’s face twisted in fury. He turned to Alana and snapped, "What the hell are you saying? Amelia is our child too! We have two daughters!" He feared his wife's careless words might set Amelia off, so he quickly jumped in to fix the damage.Realizing her mistake, Alana nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, you're right. I didn't mean it that way. We only have the two of you. Please don't hurt each other."“Just put the knife down, Amelia," Paul pleaded. "Be reasonable. We were wrong before, and we're sorry. But this isn't the way."However, Amelia didn't flinch. Their words meant nothing to her now. Her voice was low and sharp as ice. "Don't guilt-trip me with family talk. Sign the transfer papers for the shares, or I'll take Layla’s hands in exchange."“Must you be this heartless, Amelia?" Alana’s voice trembled, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.“I admit, we wronged you befor

"Honestly, this beating has been long overdue!" Amelia exclaimed, not letting up as she landed another punch.After a short flurry of blows, Paul’s face was left swollen and battered.It wasn't until Amelia paused that Paul sucked in several breaths. He then shot her a furious look. "You spoiled brat! Who do you think you are, hitting me like this? You…”He never finished. Her fists answered for him, her blows cutting off his words.“Seems I wasn't hard enough on you!"Amelia said with a cold laugh, striking him again.Desmond arrived just in time to witness Paul’s pitiful state and Amelia’s unyielding attack.“Ahem!" Desmond cleared his throat loudly. "Is this the reason you called me over? So you could put on a brawl for my entertainment?"Amelia finally stopped. She tossed her hair over her shoulder and faced Desmond, perfectly composed. "That wasn't my intention at all."Desmond arched a brow and tried to mask his anticipation. "Could it be that you missed me? After all, I was the

Upset by Howard’s words, Martha spoke up. "Dad, must you be so harsh? Eve is your granddaughter! Why defend that woman over your own family?"Witnessing his daughter being scolded left Trevor burning with shame. Longstanding resentment toward Howard simmered inside him. His refusal to give him the reins of the company had always gnawed at him, and now his anger only grew sharper at his rebuke. His words stung like a personal insult, as if he were publicly shaming him in front of everyone.“Dad, you have gone too far! What kind of spell has that little witch cast on you to make you defend her like this?" Trevor fumed.A look of utter disdain crossed Howard’s face. "If the only choices are fools and the wise, why should I ever side with foolishness?" His tone was colder than ever. He was more determined than ever to leave the Wright family estate and the Wright Group to Amelia.Trevor could barely control his rage.“Dad!" he shouted, glaring at her with eyes that hinted at violence. "If

Deciding she'd wasted enough time, Amelia tried to step past Sophia, uninterested in another fruitless confrontation.But Sophia lunged, seizing Amelia’s hand in a desperate grip. Disgust flashed across Amelia’s face as she yanked her hand away.Yet, Sophia unexpectedly fell backward, eyes wide, as she put on her most frightened act. "Ah!" Her cry echoed off the walls as she hit the ground hard.Individuals unaware of the full story might assume Amelia was responsible for Sophia’s fall.However, only Amelia knew the truth, she hadn't laid a finger on Sophia.Damian dashed in, shoved Amelia aside, and hurriedly assisted Sophia to her feet. Toppling Amelia didn't bother him; his only priority was checking if Sophia was injured.“Sophia, are you alright?" he asked, his face tight with concern as he scanned for any harm.The moment his eyes landed on the abrasion marring Sophia’s hand, fury surged through him, and he felt like tearing Amelia apart.“Amelia! How could you let jealousy drive

Lucas’ gaze turned sharp. "When did I say I was going to handle her?" he asked, voice like ice.Confused, Eve blinked. "But… didn't you say whoever did something wrong must be held accountable? Aren't you going to do something about her?"“I meant the wrongdoers would be held accountable," Lucas replied, his voice dropping to a dangerous calm. "And I mean you guys, not Amelia."The blood drained from Eve’s face. The rest of the Wrights froze. Their fear of Lucas was raw and unmistakable.“Us? Why?" Eve protested, feeling both shocked and wronged. "Amelia’s the one who caused Sophia to fall and get hurt!"“Oh, is that so?" Lucas’ lips curved into a sharp, mocking grin. He pulled out his phone, casually scrolling for a moment.“I've got full footage. Shows she tripped on her own."What none of them realized was that Lucas’ parked car had recorded the whole thing, clear as day. If Pascal hadn't been nosy enough to dig through the footage, they'd still be going off guesswork.“Impossible!"