The Divorced Girlboss’ Regret ( Wyatt Coleman’s )

This night was destined to be extraordinary. Not only was there turmoil in Yonada, but there was also a major earthquake in Golde City. 

The head of the Moore family, Thomas Moore, was furious and personally led three teams of elite guards 

to rush to Yonada. 

His most beloved granddaughter, Ann, whom he regarded as the future successor of the Moore family, was in danger. 

Mikael Hutchinson of Yonada was unexpectedly so crazy, mobilizing the entire Imperial Dragon Association to target Ann. 

Thomas was uncontrollably angry! 

Meanwhile, on Mikael’s side, the usually calm and composed man was starting to panic. 

First, he felt immense pressure from the Moore family. Thomas had personally called and told him to immediately stop all foolish actions. If anything happened to Ann, the Moore family’s elite guards would crush the Hutchinson family and bury them in the dust of history. 

Thomas’s rage made Mikael somewhat unable to withstand it. He hadn’t expected Mikael to be this 

furious. It seemed like a do–or–die situation. 

If they clashed head–on, Mikael was no match for Thomas. 

However, as an experienced figure, Mikael also understood that as long as Kaleb succeeded, he would still be the winner tonight. 

He had insulted Ann but hadn’t taken her life. Then, he planned to personally present Kaleb’s head to apologize to Thomas and shift all the blame onto the deceased Kaleb. 

After a few mediators to smooth things over, this matter would likely come to an end. 

However, it had been so long, and according to the time, Kaleb should have succeeded by now, but there was still no news from the Tivoli Mansion. 

Mikael, who was originally calm and drinking tea, couldn’t sit still anymore. He contacted his subordinates to inquire about news from the Tivoli Mansion. 

However, the Moore family’s forces had already gathered and firmly guarded the Tivoli Mansion, making it impossible for his people to get in. 

Mikael could only contact Kaleb and the dozens of thugs who had entered the Tivoli Mansion M 

couldn’t reach them at all! 

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This made Mikael have a bad feeling, but only Marshall from the opposite side remained calm. “With Greg following, there won’t be any problems. Perhaps the signals inside the Tivoli Mansion are being blocked. Let’s wait and see” Marshall said. 

“Alright.” Mikael wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his inner turmoil grew stronger. 

Ann clung to Wyatt like an octopus. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Wyatt, help me… please… I’m… I’m about to die…” 

She looked at Wyatt with a crazed look in her eyes, like a parched land longing for rain. 

Froing such a stunning beauty, Wyntt couldn’t maintain his composure alther. His heart was in turmoll. But he was a principled person and would never take advantage of someone in distress. 

Wyatt could only operate the Heart Clearing Technique to extinguish the clusters of fire within her body. Holding Ann, after closing both doors of the meeting room, Wyatt immediately began to detoxify her. 

Detoxification was not difficult for him. He just needed to circulate his life force to gradually force out the toxins from her body. 

Of course, it required Ann’s cooperation. But in her current state, how could she cooperate? She kept interfering with Wyatt. 

If Wyatt didn’t have astonishing control, he might have succumbed along with her. 

Maintaining a strong composure, he removed all the surface restraints from Ann. 

When that perfect body laid before him, even Wyatt, who tried to suppress himself, couldn’t remain calm. Especially with Ann completely out of control, tightly Wyatt’s neck, almost twisting it and crushing him. Along with the demonic sounds that eroded people’s will, Wyatt almost lost control. 

He bit his tongue and circulated his life force to protect Ann’s heart, slowly forcing out the toxins, starting 

from her heart. 

Although this wasn’t difficult for Wyatt, with his cultivation at the third stage of energy, it was still a tedious and troublesome process, and also a test of his willpower. 

Soon, sweat covered Wyatt’s face. His face, neck, and arms were marked with many scratches from 

Ann’s nails. 

But as the toxins were gradually removed, Ann’s reactions became less intense, and her movements became smaller.