Chapter 411
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
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Do you not believe me?â Chyler was hurt by her response.
âDoes it matter if I believe you or not? Your attempt to force me to kill our child was real, wasnât it?â
Ellora intentionally kept the conversation going to buy time until Cynthia could arrive and resolve the
situation.
Chyler fell silent. Indeed, he was at fault for that incident.
However, he still felt the need to explain. âTalia told me that your health was not fit for pregnancy. Thatâs
why I took such drastic measures.
âIs the fate of my child to be decided by someone else? Donât you find that ridiculous?â Ellora always
had a way of hitting the
crux of the matter.
âElbor..â
âI wonât be going back with you. Just leave,â she interrupted.
âYou know my temperament well. You should be aware of the consequences when Iâm pushed into a
comer.â Chyler, seeing that gentle persuasion was not working, was ready to take a different approach.
Ellora seemed unfazed. With a slight smile, her gaze met his. âYouâre still the same. Why should I go
back with you?â
Chyler was at a loss for words.
âAm 1 to return with you to be abused? Or should I wait for the next time we have a disagreement for
you to threaten me again with the consequences of pushing you too far? Chyler, I donât have
masochistic tendencies, nor do I entertain your
pathological possessiveness.â
â
Have you made up your mind to stay here? Chyler seemed to be losing control of his emotions.
âYes,â was Elloraâs calm response.
Chyler clenched his fists tightly at his sides. A cold, almost tangible look crossed his eyes as he
commanded his bodyguards, Take her awayâ
âUnderstood, Mr. Young,â the bodyguards replied in unison. Without any hesitation, they stormed into
the villa.
âMs. Ellora, please go inside. Weâll handle this. Remember to lock all the doors,â advised Cynthiaâs
bodyguard quickly.
After ensuring their safety, Ellora went inside. She knew that her presence would only add to the chaos.
Chyler tried to follow her, but he was blocked by the bodyguards.
Elloraâs security was modest at best, consisting of only three men, one of whom had left early that
morning to buy groceries. A clash was inevitable when the bodyguards from both sides met. Despite
the considerable skill of Cynthiaâs bodyguards, who could match three opponents at once, Chyler had
brought seven or eight. The odds were heavily skewed, allowing Chyler to divert part of Cynthiaâs team
and attempt to break down the door.
However, en after a solid ten minutes, Chyler was unsuccessful in breaching even the first door. His
eyes glowed with fury, and his temper was at a boiling point. What kind of door was this? It was
extraordinarily hard to break down. Exceptional quality!
Seeing Chylerâs failed attempts, the bodyguards stopped their onslaught and started to comment
saidely from the sidelines Mr. Young, donât waste your effort. Ms. Yates always said that her doors are
of the best quality. It cannot be opened without the key and the passcode.â
To be honest, they had been doubtful before but watching them licking, ramining, and even trying to
pick the lock without success, their admiration for Ms. Yates went up another notch.
âArenât you afraid Iâll call the police?â Chyler said, sweating profusely, yet the door remained
immovable.
The two bodyguards exchanged glances before retorting nonchalantly, âPlease, go ahead.â If it had
been earlier, they might have been worried about handling the situation when the police arrived.
However, now the ones trespas sing were Chyler and
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his group, putting them in the wrong legally. Most importantly, they were anticipating Ms. Yatesâ arrival
any moment now. Once Ms. Yates arrived, the situation would be under control.
Chyler was beside himself with rage.