The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 139:

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Alice gripped the doorknob tightly as she turned to glare at him, her expression fierce. “Who are you to put an end to this? “I haven’t broken any rules!”

“So why are you leaving?” Caden asked, his voice level. “The contract specifies that you cannot refuse certain requests.”

"But it also requires consent," Alice countered.

“You owe me for what you skipped last night,” he declared. “If you're going to go back on your promise, then don't expect the same thing from me that I got from Randolph yesterday.” His fingers tightened around the doorknob even more, almost creaking under the pressure.

Now it was clear to her: Caden was threatening her.

What was the reason for this sudden change?

“Is this breakfast so important to you?” he asked, his patience wearing thin. “Or are you bothered by my visit to the Yates mansion yesterday?”

His face remained a mask of indifference. “Exactly. “You shouldn’t have gone to the Yates mansion.”

“Why not? The agreement doesn’t require your permission for me to meet up with others or stay out, right?”

"You are free to stay with whoever you want, except Joshua," she stated coldly.

her off.

on

her? Would he even consider his

to seriously consider breaking the agreement. With one last look, he opened the door

door closed behind her, the sound echoing through the room, a sharp reminder that Caden

the cold coming from the hallway, rooted to the spot.

Alicia's temper was fierce, and thinking about it only made her headache worse. Taking a deep breath, she turned around and headed for the shower. As dawn broke, she felt the weight of the situation pressing down on

from Joshua or the authorities, decided to go out

and nose with their hand from behind and dragged her to

his hand firm. “Stay still. I haven't come to

and easily scared, was shaking

the face, and she immediately fell silent, her body recoiling in shock. Her mouth filled

was here last night?" the man

considered his words. The man's impatience

muttered, “I

family and you have no idea?” I have challenged her, his tone

filled with tears and agony twisted inside her. “A

man quickly pulled out his phone. “Ma’am, can you hear me?” he asked, holding the phone

heard clearly: "What exactly

who, trying to remain coherent, managed to tell the story. However, she preferred not to implicate her

were confirmed. "Let her go," she ordered coldly. "Keep a close eye on Alicia from