Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 616

“In that case, he’s honestly better off without a father.” Wiona gave Summer an encouraging look that seemed to say, I’ve got your back. With Wiona and Conrad standing by her side, Summer finally felt safe enough to breathe again.

“You’re right, Wiona,” she said, her voice steady. “This isn’t just about you and me anymore, Scott. My dad’s health is at stake, and Leo’s future. Our divorce is bigger than just us now. Please, just let us go.”

Scott gripped the armrest so hard the fabric creaked beneath his fingers. Wiona’s words stung, but what really got to him was hearing Conrad call this woman his wife. Not a mistress, not a fling—his actual wife? When did Conrad get married? How had nobody heard a word about it? The realization left Scott reeling.

As for his father-in-law and this mysterious, hidden marriage, Scott only felt a flicker of irritation. It was all in the past, right? What really burned was Conrad getting involved at all. That was a slap in the face.

Scott watched the people in front of him. He could see it now—he wasn’t going to win today. He couldn’t take Summer back, and he definitely wasn’t taking his son. The Tucker family had too much to lose if this got messy.

He took a slow breath, forcing down his anger. “Fine,” he said, voice tight. “Conrad, we’re not done. The Tucker family won’t let this slide.” He sank back into the seat, closing his eyes, shutting everyone out.

“Please leave,” he said flatly. “I’m going back to Easton Heights.”

Did this mean he was letting them go? Summer’s eyes lit up with disbelief and relief as she looked at Wiona. Wiona gave her a reassuring nod.

“Come on. Let’s go.”

Inside the terminal, Summer watched Scott’s plane disappear into the clouds. Only then did she finally relax, the tension draining from her shoulders.

“Thank you, Wiona. And you too, Mr. Sullivan. If it weren’t for you, I don’t think I could have taken Leo home today.”

Leo, quiet and sweet, was playing nearby, waving up at the plane as it vanished from sight.

Wiona squeezed Summer’s hand. “You don’t have to thank us. Really.” She smiled gently. “But Summer, what are you going to do now?”

Summer knew she couldn’t hide forever. Wiona was just looking out for her.

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