Let’s Divorce Mrs. Wright Is Done Playing Nice novel Chapter 860

Chapter 860

Stella closed her eyes.

“Go on. I’ll be downstairs in a minute.”

“Yes, Miss Rowan.”

The maid nodded and left.

Once Stella was alone, she remained sitting on the edge of the bed.

She took several slow breaths before finally getting up to dress.

She threw on a robe and went downstairs.

From the staircase, she saw Felix sitting on the couch, radiating coldness.

An unlit cigar rested between his fingers.

Stella walked down and sat on the couch opposite him.

Her expression was far from pleasant.

She had been sleeping soundly, only to be woken in the middle of the night because of Summer.

Now, facing Felix, her expression was ice-cold.

“Where did you take her?” he asked without preamble.

His tone was harsh too.

Clearly, he had no intention of backing down where Summer was concerned.

Stella glanced at him but said nothing.

“She already has kidney failure,” Felix continued. “You know how difficult her situation is. With her rare blood type, she may never find a compatible donor.”

In other words, Summer was already dying.

There was no need for Stella to waste any more effort on her.

But effort was not the real issue between them.

Summer was.

Whether she lived or died had never been the point.

Stella continued staring at Felix in silence.

“Let her go,” he said. “Please.”

So that was the real reason he had come tonight.

Stella laughed coldly.

Her eyes were full of mockery.

“What right do you have to ask me to let her go?”

When it came to Summer, no one had the right to tell Stella what she should do.

“Stella, I don’t want to disappoint you any further.”

“What does that mean?”

If she refused to release Summer, he would disappoint her even more?

Was there still a lower point he could sink to?

“She has to come back.”

“You’re worried.”

Stella arched a brow.

Seeing the tension in Felix’s eyes, she no longer knew what to think.

Was he truly this worried merely because Summer was that woman’s half-sister?

It did not feel that way.

Whatever place that woman had once held in Felix’s heart, she was gone.

Summer was only her sister.

She was not her.

Felix’s reaction suggested there might be another reason behind all of this.

Stella watched him quietly.

“Are you telling the truth?” Felix asked.

“Do you really think I would show Summer mercy?”

She did not answer him directly.

But the sharp question was enough.

Felix shot to his feet, cold fury rolling off him.

He gave Stella one final look.

Then he turned away.

The chill in his retreating figure was suffocating.