Chapter 412
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 412
âWhat a pain this ex-wife of Joshua was,â Chyler thought.
âEllora, do you really think you can resolve the situation by hiding? Donât forget that weâre still legally
married. By law, youâre still my wife.â Chyler knew that Ellora could hear him, so he spoke directly.
âOne month from now, our Ms. Yates will be filing for divorce on behalf of Ms. Ellora,â one of the
bodyguards chimed in.
Chylerâs gaze was sharp as a blade.
How talkative this bodyguard was! Had he no sense of his job?
âDoes Cynthia think she is the high and mighty Ms. Yates of Yates Group and can meddle in other
peopleâs family affairs ?â Chyler asked, clearly irritated.
The bodyguard replied, âThis is about promoting virtue and punishing vice.â
âDo you want to get fired?
âMr. Young, I am a bodyguard for the Yates family, not the Young family,â the guard shot back.
Chylerâs anger was so intense it was physically painful. Cynthia and her people were all a bunch of no-
goods.
âChyler, please leave. Iâll return to Jiverton in a while to divorce you, Ellora called from an open window
upstairs, ber voice laced with distance.
The words struck Chyler like a stab to the chest, as if a knife was twisting and was pulled out of him
without mercy.
Divorce
Did he make her life that unbearable?
âDivorce me, and I will tell your parents about this,â Chyler said, his gaze darkening as he resorted to
the lowest of tactics.
Chyler had always known that Elloraâs parents were typical parasites. However, he never cared. With
his wealth, as long they did not interfere with his relationship with Ellora, he could easily afford to send
them a significant amount each month. Should they find out about Elloraâs intention to divorce him, they
would undoubtedly kick up a fuss. And once they do, Elloraâs career will be ruined, and her peaceful life
will be a thing of the past. Unless, of course, she chose to return to his side. The color drained from
Elloraâs face! Chyler, having found her Achilles heel, said, âEllora, youâre a smart woman. You should
know whatâs the best choice for yourself.â
âIf you stay with me, I can shield you from your parents. I can let you pursue your acting career and
give you everything you want.â Chyler looked at her pale face, his heart hurt, but now he had only this
option
Elloraâs hands, hanging by her sides, gradually clenched. Before she was with Chyler, she used to
send money home every mouth, and they would be satisfied. However, after marrying Chyler, their
appetite had grown insatiable.
âI promise Iâll treat you well, wonât let you down, and wonât doubt youâ Chyler made his assurance.
Listening to him, Ellora gave a desolate laugh. Her heart ached heavily
At this moment, she felt overwhelmingly oppressed Without power, status, or wealth, she was merely a
pawn to Chyler. When h
was pleased or guilty, he would appease her. However, he would resort to cold violence and threats
when displeased or suspicious.
Chyler panicked. His heart felt as if it was being squeezed.
âI wonât go back with you. I wonât be with you again.â Elloraâs heart was more determined than ever.
âThink about it.â Chylerâs heart sank bit by bit, his unease more apparent.
âWhatâs there to think about?â A nonchalant and pleasant voice suddenly rang out. Cynthia, dressed in
her professional attire, walked over with her car keys. âAny sane person would choose to stay as far
away from you as possible.â