Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 572

In the meantime, Ryder was awakened by a knock on his door early on New

Year’s Eve. “Coming!” He was surprised because it was unusual for anyone to

visit his house, let alone this early in the morning.

When he opened the door, he saw Chloe, Abellyn, and Robby standing

outside. “Why are you here?” Immediately, a wary expression was painted on

his face, which morphed into a stormy expression.

It had been a while since the divorce, and with Claudette’s assistance,

Abellyn could not obtain a single penny from him. Even Zane had abandoned

her, so she had nowhere to turn, and Chloe could not support her indefinitely.

“Ryder, please! I’m begging you. Let me come home-” Abellyn immediately

burst into tears as her face twisted with misèry and sorrow.

While it was all an act Chloe told her to put on, she was sincere in her pleas,

but she regretted the divorce from the moment the papers were signed.

From that day onward, she realized that wealthy men were an even rarer

breed of people than beautiful women. Wealth and a luxurious mansion were

could easily get her hands on. She was

had previously given birth.

wife because all they cared about

sexual encounters.

her because it was a natural reaction

a child.

hug her son, taking it as an

back

resolutely shoved her away and roared angrily,

Abellyn! I’ve told you before that while I don’t care what

our marriage, I will never accept being

married. Now, scram! Get

She had a look of reluctance plastered all over her

were almost out of her mouth when she swallowed them

of blurting them out.

this moment, his phone rang, and he answered the call. “Hello? Oh,

to discuss? Okay. I’ll head over there right

I’m afraid I’ll forget what we talked about if

After hanging up on the phone, he turned around to lock the

time to continue arguing with Abellyn.

him away from

with the changed locks, she could do

the situation.

he clenched his fists in rage.

would avenge her once he

Mom come home? I miss her.

Ryder on the motorcycle,

and pleading with him.

he was a mature young