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.

and dressed, he thought the adoptive family

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raising her well despite their tough situation,

them. He figured giving them money would also make it easier to take the

he imagine

No matter what you say, you owe us,” Eleanor shot back, raising her voice.

one absurd

usually calm Wade to clench his

anger.

moment, William, who had been crouching by

“Enough!”

said to Wade, “I found the kid and raised her all these years. I don’t need your gratitude.”

and went

and quickly walked to the

he signed the divorce

the pen down on the table, he said to Eleanor, “I don’t want this house

“I don’t want your money. If Isabelle. wants to

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stand for it!” With red eyes and a hoarse

on construction sites, taking insults from younger

the daughter he picked up, he stood

huh, William? You’ve been a pushover for years, dragging me along with you. But now that we’re splitting, you

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

taken aback by this behaviour as if they had suddenly

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