The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 132:

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But Rachel still feared Caden deeply, a weight she couldn't easily shake off. Joshua was despicable, but Caden… he was a different kind of ruthless. If she and Randolph were caught up in one of their schemes, the path forward would be nothing short of treacherous.

“Randolph, can’t we find another way?” she pleaded, gripping his arm tightly, her voice shaking with despair. “This deal… isn’t worth the risk we’re taking.”

Randolph’s expression darkened, his patience wearing thin. Her tearful pleas grated on his nerves and he couldn't help but lash out at her. “You have no say in this matter!”

The next instant, he slapped Rachel, knocking her off her chair. She fell to the floor with a thud, a muffled moan escaping her lips.

Her side ached, but she suppressed any sound, knowing she shouldn't scream. Embarrassment burned her cheeks as she slowly stood up, thankful there was no one else in the private room to witness her humiliation.

He slowly sat back in his chair, his gaze cast down, his spirits crushed. He had long since grown accustomed to submission, and with such serious matters at hand he dared not provoke Randolph any further.

Yet as she sat silently, he continued to berate her. “This is all your fault!” I have barked.

Rachel's chest tightened. How could she blame her?

“My fault?” she repeated incredulously, her voice a mixture of pain and disbelief. “I didn't do anything.”

Randolph's taunt cut through her like a knife. "If you hadn't fought with Alicia, none of this would have gotten out of hand."

“Randolph!” Rachel's voice rose with a spark of defiance, her frustration boiling over. “It was you who said you couldn't stand Alicia and wanted to teach her a lesson! I tried to stop you, but you wouldn't listen. Now that things have exploded, you're blaming me.”

“I told you to teach him a lesson, yes,” Randolph growled, eyes narrowed. “But why did you have to involve Joshua?”

Rachel's gaze wavered, flickering with guilt.

had told Joshua, thinking it would further humiliate Alicia. Given Alicia and Joshua's bitter divorce, she thought he would take pleasure in her suffering. But instead, Joshua still

plan had

she couldn't shake the feeling of having been wronged. “I did it for you,” she whispered, her voice shaking with emotion. “I never wanted things to

in disdain. “You're useless. All those other men… at least their wives are by their

was not poor, but in recent years their fortune had dwindled. The stability they enjoyed had crumbled like

swallowed every insult, every condescending glance, trying to maintain her composure. But tonight, something inside her snapped, and she couldn't take it anymore.

biting wind blew through her, leaving her completely sober. The thought of the Gray family's downfall filled her with dread. The judgment

despite the sting of his snide remarks. Losing her dignity now would be unbearable, it would be like stripping

grievances deep within. Her mind raced and she was already formulating a plan

of Alicia. Maybe if he could make peace with her, another path

she didn't notice Caden's black car

felt no pity: Rachel was little more than a temporary inconvenience

in the air like thick smoke. He raised his glass to Caden twice in a row,

last hold on what dignity he had left.

helped him so much then,” Randolph snapped, his eyes shining with indignation. “And now I've fallen right

had struck the

Joshua's actions had only cracked the surface. It was Caden himself who dealt the death blow to Randolph's finances, quietly dismantling his empire from within. Randolph had no idea who was the real mastermind behind his downfall, and he still believed Joshua

me. But tell me,

and endless scheming. With shaking hands, he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a worn

leaned in, eager to fan the

a satisfied smile, I put the document away. Randolph, knowing the deal was sealed, exhaled deeply. A weight had finally been lifted from

with ease, savoring each bite as if it were the first

the table and settled on Caden, who stood stock still, barely touching his plate. A

of his lips. “I’m saving my appetite for something a little more…

grew as she repeatedly dialed Alicia's number, only to have the calls go unanswered. Determined, she set her jaw and took a cab straight to the Yates mansion. With the