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Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 635: Rage · Oct 26, 2026

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601 Chapter 601: Stop Acting 2026-10-26
602 Chapter 602: A Strange Unease 2026-10-26
603 Chapter 603: Of Course I’m Scared 2026-10-26
604 Chapter 604: When Did You Collude With Him? 2026-10-26
605 Chapter 605: Time to Test the Results 2026-10-26
606 Chapter 606: Something Is Very Wrong With Him 2026-10-26
607 Chapter 607: The Wound is Worsening 2026-10-26
608 Chapter 608: How Exactly Did He Get Injured? 2026-10-26
609 Chapter 609: Need Me, Rely on Me 2026-10-26
610 Chapter 610: Lure the Snake Out of Its Hole? 2026-10-26
611 Chapter 611: How Can I Face Grandma Sutton? 2026-10-26
612 Chapter 612: Do You Still Care About Him? 2026-10-26
613 Chapter 613: No Lingering Attachments 2026-10-26
614 Chapter 614: Being Watched Again 2026-10-26
615 Chapter 615: Installed a Tracking Device 2026-10-26
616 Chapter 616: Making Camouflage 2026-10-26
617 Chapter 617: Are You Playing Hide-and-Seek Here? 2026-10-26
618 Chapter 618: She Cannot Let It Go 2026-10-26
619 Chapter 619: Kiss Your Sister-in-Law 2026-10-26
620 Chapter 620: It Was That Man Who Fired 2026-10-26
621 Chapter 621: Liar 2026-10-26
622 Chapter 622: She Only Wanted to Completely Destroy 2026-10-26
623 Chapter 623: This Is a Dream, Right? 2026-10-26
624 Chapter 624: Still in the ICU 2026-10-26
625 Chapter 625: I’ll Handle It for You 2026-10-26
626 Chapter 626: Temporarily Sparing Her 2026-10-26
627 Chapter 627: You’re a Jinx 2026-10-26
628 Chapter 628: Answer the Video Call, Let Me See You 2026-10-26
629 Chapter 629: So Laggy? 2026-10-26
630 Chapter 630: Are We a Match Made in Heaven? 2026-10-26
631 Chapter 631: Will You Never Leave Me Again? 2026-10-26
632 Chapter 632: You Want to Touch Me 2026-10-26
633 Chapter 633: I’d Rather You Write on My Body 2026-10-26
634 Chapter 634: Mysterious Person 2026-10-26
635 Chapter 635: Rage 2026-10-26
636 Chapter 636: Choke Her to Death 2026-10-26
637 Chapter 637: I Have Collected Them All 2026-10-26
638 Chapter 638: Every Pore Screams for You 2026-10-26
639 Chapter 639: I Will Be Very Angry 2026-10-26
640 Chapter 640: Couldn’t Keep Her? 2026-10-26
641 Chapter 641: Can’t Find Her 2026-10-26
642 Chapter 642: Eye Pain 2026-10-26
643 Chapter 643: Chloe Reed Feeds Him 2026-10-26
644 Chapter 644: Pain 2026-10-26
645 Chapter 645: Tasting One’s Own Medicine 2026-10-26
646 Chapter 646: By What Right Does She Stand? 2026-10-26
647 Chapter 647: It Really Doesn’t Hurt That Much Anymore 2026-10-26
648 Chapter 648: Are You Bullying Me Because I Can’t Speak? 2026-10-26
649 Chapter 649: Downcast 2026-10-26
650 Chapter 650: You Can Live According to Your Own Ideas 2026-10-26

”Mmm.”

Walker Grant turned his head to face him, his expression now completely devoid of any weakness or vulnerability.

He asked coolly, ”What’s the word from William Quinn?”

Dylan Finch said, ”Mr. Quinn hasn’t responded.”

”Heh...”

Walker Grant scoffed. ”It seems he’s looking for trouble.”

Dylan Finch asked, ”Should we leak Mr. Quinn’s current location, then?”

Walker Grant said coldly, ”Give him one last warning. If he refuses to take this chance, then leak it.”

”Yes.”

Dylan Finch acknowledged the order and promptly left the hospital room.

...

「Across the ocean.」

A helicopter landed on the island’s helipad.

The cabin door opened. The wind whipped at the man’s clothes and tossed his short hair into a messy state.

The man was tall with long legs. He wore sunglasses, and his features were exceptionally sharp, but an aura of sinister anger clung to him.

He strode off the helipad, got straight into a car, and sped off toward a castle situated not far away.

Just then, his phone pinged. It was an email. He glanced at it, but when he saw the sender was Walker Grant, he slammed on the brakes.

He rolled down the window, letting the sea breeze rush in and blow away some of the suffocating frustration that had enveloped him.

Then, he picked up his phone to check the email.

There were three emails in total. The first two were asking about Vera Holloway and a mysterious mercenary. The last one was a threat: if he didn’t reply, they would expose his location.

”Dammit.”

William Quinn cursed under his breath, ripped off his sunglasses, and tossed them aside before starting to reply to the email.

Once he was done, he shut off his phone, started the car again, and sped toward the castle.

The closer he got to the castle, the more fiercely the rage burned in his chest.

When the luxury sports car screeched to a halt at the castle entrance, he slammed the door shut and strode inside.

Iris Yates was studying the art of flower arranging.

Back when she lived at home, Mrs. Yates had signed her up for such classes, but Iris had never liked fiddling with flowers and plants, so she had little patience for it.

She never would have thought that after coming here, with no other forms of entertainment, she’d be left with nothing but arranging these very plants.

It had been several days since she’d thrown her message in a bottle into the sea, but there was still no news.

’Did no one find my bottle?’

She trimmed the flower stems absently, and in a moment of carelessness, she snipped her finger.

”Hiss!”

Iris Yates subconsciously dropped the shears and clutched her hand. She had broken the skin on her left middle finger, and blood immediately welled up.

She turned to wash the wound, then decided to find a servant to ask where the first-aid kit was.

’It would be fine after some iodine and a bandage.’

But the servants, who were usually everywhere, were nowhere to be seen today.

’What’s going on?’

A puzzled expression appeared on Iris Yates’s face. She called out, ”Is anyone there?”

No one answered.

The vast castle seemed to have emptied overnight.

For some reason, a sense of fear began to grow in Iris’s heart.

’No way.’

’They’re all gone?’

’Did they just leave me here all alone?’

’What am I going to do?’

’I’m going to starve to death alone on this island, aren’t I?’

The delayed pain from her finger finally registered, pulling her attention back to the present. She decided to find some paper to wrap the wound for now.

She started rummaging through drawers and cabinets.

Just then, the door to the room was pushed open.

Hearing the sound, her heart leaped with joy. She turned around, saying, ”Someone’s finally here! Where’s the first-aid kit?”

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