Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 205 Sign the Divorce Agreement or Go to Jail

When Wade heard this, his face darkened. He remembered how Eleanor had slipped up multiple times, calling her a “d*mn girl,” and how she always had a fiery temper.

The adoptive mother’s

happened right when and fake behaviour got

focused on them.

exposed, and it

who had just found the child, was completely

Wade, fuming with anger, was ready to confront her right then and there.

Realising she couldn’t keep up her act as the perfect wife and mom, Eleanor just dropped the pretence altogether.

She shamelessly started demanding money from Wade for all the years‘ worth of living expenses, rent, school fees, food, clothes, and even a sip of water Isabelle drank, plus her so–called hardship fees.

“I might not have treated her as well as the other two, but my family did save her life and worked hard to raise her.

“I’m not asking for much, just 7.5 million dollars. Give me the money, and you can take her right away,” Eleanor demanded.

She even thought 7.5 million was too little.

Originally, she wanted 75 million dollars.

“You… “Wade was speechless, having never dealt with someone so unreasonable and shameless.

“You still want money? You abused her! I’m calling the police! Let you rot in jail!” Wade was furious.

dressed, he thought the adoptive family was well–off. When he found

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loved her, raising her well despite their tough

in his initial excitement, he impulsively thought about rewarding them. He figured giving them money would also make

he

eighteen years. No matter what you say, you owe us,” Eleanor

spewed nonsense, one absurd claim

calm Wade to clench his

anger.

moment, William, who had been crouching by the door, erupted in anger.

“Enough!”

raised her all these years. I don’t need your gratitude.”

that, he turned and went into the

pen and quickly walked

a firm resolve he’d never had before, he signed the divorce agreement Isabelle had

Eleanor, “I don’t want this house either. I’ll move

to Wade and said, “I don’t want your money.

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stand for it!” With red eyes and a hoarse voice, he shouted as if

on construction sites, taking insults from younger

up, he stood tall for the first time against the

right then and there. “Wow! Now you’re tough, huh, William? You’ve been a pushover for years, dragging me along with you. But now that we’re splitting, you

do you get to decide we don’t need it? Oh, I get it. You want a divorce

this behaviour as if they had suddenly woken up to reality.