Between Ruin And Resolve My Ex-Husband's Regret novel Chapter 496

Chapter 496 Overwhelmed With Anger

Soren swiftly produced a document from his briefcase, presenting it to Sadie with a triumphant grin.

“Sadie, these are all the shares Coyle once held. They’re finally back in the hands where they belong–yours.”

Sadie scanned the document, her eyes widening slightly.

It wasn’t just the shares she’d given out to let Coyle’s guard down; it also encompassed every single share originally held by Coyle and his family.

The wording was explicit, undeniable.

Coyle had well and truly lost his grip this time.

Not only had he lost his seat as chairman, but the shares he’d desperately clung to were now stripped away entirely.

He wouldn’t pose any threat from now on.

Sadie closed the document gently, a subtle, satisfied smile touching her lips.

It was precisely what she’d hoped for.

A sense of relief visibly spread across the elders‘ faces as she accepted the papers.

“Sadie.” Soren paused, choosing his words carefully. “The company is facing a challenging time, so…”

His unfinished sentence hung in the air, but everyone knew the implication. They were hoping Sadie would swiftly return to lead Wall Group back to stability.

Sadie nodded resolutely. “I understand. I’ll be there first thing tomorrow.”

At her confident assurance, the tension among the elders dissolved entirely, replaced by dignified composure.

Rising to their feet, they warmly exchanged goodbyes before hastening away, undoubtedly eager to deliver the reassuring news to those anxiously awaiting it.

Outside the resort lobby, Blaine lounged casually against his sports car, amusement gleaming in his eyes as he watched the elders hurry toward their vehicles, radiating an air of triumphant urgency.

A playful smirk curled his lips as he called out casually, “Gentlemen! What’s the rush? Why not stay a bit longer? I hear the dinner at this hot spring resort is quite extraordinary. Aren’t you tempted to give it a try?”

The elders paused briefly, glancing toward Blaine. When they recognized him, their expressions soured instantly into awkward discomfort. With dismissive snorts, they climbed swiftly into their cars and sped off without a word.

Blaine chuckled coldly. What a bunch of sly geezers!

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He watched the vehicles disappear from sight before pivoting lazily, hands deep in his pockets, and strolling leisurely back

toward the lobby.

Sadie was just about to return to her room when Blaine approached, wearing his familiar teasing grin.

“Hey there, Sadie,” he said lightly. “So, how’d it go? Those crusty elders didn’t give you any trouble, did they?”

Sadie shook her head gently, a subtle smile lighting her expression.

“It went perfectly,” she replied, waving the document lightly in her hand. “I’ve gotten everything I wanted.”

Blaine’s interest sparked immediately as he leaned in, eyebrows lifting in appreciation when he saw the document clearly.

He whistled appreciatively.

“Would you look at that! Coyle–that cunning old snake–really hit rock bottom this time. Losing his chairman position was bad enough, but now he’s lost practically everything else he had, too!”

He laughed heartily, clearly reveling in Coyle’s downfall.

“If he knew his plotting ultimately gave you such an advantage, he’d probably keel over from sheer rage.”

Meanwhile, inside a private ward at Jazmah Hopevale Hospital, Coyle lay helplessly on the bed, his complexion drained of

color and glistening with sweat.

He groaned weakly, his voice broken and trembling. “The pain… it’s unbearable,” he rasped, breath ragged. “It’s killing me…..”

The relentless agony radiating from his back nearly pushed him into unconsciousness.

The brutal thirty lashes he’d endured had left his skin shredded and bones shattered.

Standing solemnly at his bedside, the doctor adjusted his white coat and spoke in a cautious, measured tone. “Mr. Wall,

your injuries are extensive. The damage to your spine is serious–it’s very likely you’ll never regain the ability to walk.”

The doctor’s words struck Coyle like a thunderbolt, shattering his pride into countless pieces.

Impossible. Him? Reduced to a cripple?

His eyes snapped open fiercely, filled with unbridled fury as he glared at the doctor.

“Get out!” he roared, voice quivering with rage and desperation. “You’re all useless! Worthless quacks–every single one of

you! Get out!”

He couldn’t accept this fate. Living out his days confined to a wheelchair? That was a punishment worse than death itself!

Startled by Coyle’s furious eruption, the doctor hurriedly stepped back, gesturing for the nurse to follow him out.

Nearby, Coyle’s assistant stood frozen, trembling silently, afraid to even breathe loudly.

Chest heaving, Coyle glared at the assistant, eyes seething with rage.

“What are you standing around for?” he snarled viciously. “Find another doctor! The best there is! If no one in Jazmah can

help, search overseas–spare no expense! Do whatever it takes to heal me!”

The mere thought of permanent disability was utterly unacceptable.

The assistant jolted awake from his stupor, nodding vigorously.

“Yes, sir! I’ll take care of it immediately!”

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He was already turning toward the door when Coyle suddenly remembered something and sharply halted him. “Wait!”

The assistant froze mid–step, quickly turning back with a submissive bow, awaiting further instructions.

Coyle’s voice lowered, becoming hoarse and thick with bitterness. “Where is Sadie? That damned woman–where is she

now?”

All of this suffering–this humiliation–was because of her!

The assistant’s forehead was slick with anxious perspiration. He shifted nervously, eyes darting everywhere except toward

Coyle’s fierce gaze.

After an agonizing pause, he finally spoke, cho his words cautiously. “Sir… Ms. Hudson returned to the company this

morning. They held a grand ceremony to welcome her back.” He hesitated, swallowing hard before continuing, “I’ve heard representatives from Mr. Noel’s Burgess Group visited personally, eager to renew their partnership with Wall Group.”

His voice dwindled to barely a whisper, eyes anxiously flicking toward Coyle’s darkening expression.

He wished desperately to stop there, but the words spilled uncontrollably from his mouth. “And Ms. Hudson immediately removed everyone you’d positioned within various departments. Not a single person was spared.”

That final revelation was too much–it shattered the last remnants of Coyle’s fragile composure.

His carefully orchestrated schemes, dismantled so effortlessly?

Fury and despair surged together, rising uncontrollably, leaving a metallic bitterness in his throat.

Coyle’s vision blurred, his pulse thundered wildly, and suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes widened with shock, fixating numbly on the blank white ceiling.

“Sadie Hudson!” he hissed, voice strangled with venom, body convulsing violently, foam forming at the corners of his

mouth as consciousness slipped away.

The assistant watched, horrified, his face ghostly pale.

He rushed frantically to Coyle’s bedside, panicked as he saw the spasms overtaking his boss.

“Sir! Sir! Someone–Doctor! Quickly!”