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.

and Joshua's bitter divorce, she thought he would take pleasure in

had

you,” she whispered, her voice shaking with emotion. “I never

men… at least their wives are by their side. And what do I have? “A shitty

had dwindled. The stability they enjoyed had crumbled like loose stones. Without the safety net of a powerful alliance, she lived in constant fear of being slighted

every condescending glance, trying to maintain her composure. But tonight, something inside her snapped, and she couldn't take it anymore. She ran from the room, covering her face with trembling hands, but

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

remarks. Losing her dignity now would be unbearable, it would be like stripping away the fabric that

she swallowed them back, burying her grievances deep within. Her mind raced and she was already formulating a plan

of Alicia. Maybe if he could

she hailed a cab, she didn't notice Caden's black car pulling into the hotel's

felt no pity: Rachel was little more than a temporary inconvenience in his world. With

lit private room, Randolph's frustration hung in the air like thick smoke. He raised

hold on what dignity he had left. Then, with bitter venom in his voice, Randolph

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

his wine, remaining impassive. Joshua had struck the first blow, setting off

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

Caden mused, setting down his glass. “That's chump change to me. But tell me, Mr. Gray, what are you going to offer to prove you're

and endless scheming. With shaking hands, he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a worn document, its edges slightly frayed. I

to a conspiratorial whisper. He leaned in, eager to fan the

the document, rubbing his thumb across its surface. With a satisfied smile, I put the document away. Randolph,

he was able to eat with ease, savoring each bite as if it were the first

stock still, barely touching his plate. A flash

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

calls go unanswered. Determined, she set her jaw and took a cab straight to the Yates mansion. With