The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 4 How Fast You Change Your Tune

Frida was completely staggered by Gwendolyn’s imposing aura.

Is this still my meek daughter-in-law?

“Oh, I understand now! You were merely putting on an act in the past!”

Growing increasingly incensed as she mulled over the latter’s change, Frida gritted her teeth and threatened, “I’m never going to let this incident today slide! I’ll tell Maverick about it and have him divorce you! This time, I’m going to kick you out of the family even if you beg me on your knees!”

However, Gwendolyn merely sneered with a contemptuous expression on her face.

“Ah, I forgot to tell you this earlier. Just ten minutes ago, I’d already gotten divorced from Maverick. From now on, I’ll never again take a single step into the Wright residence even if you beg me on your knees.”

Divorced? And a while ago, at that? How could that be? This bumpkin had been shamelessly clinging to the Wright family in the past, yet she has finally given up?

Eyeing her retreating back dubiously, Frida gave Maverick a call right then and there to verify that piece of news.

“Have you really gotten divorced, Maverick?”

Maverick grunted in affirmation, but a frown then marred his countenance. “Who told you when it had just been finalized a moment ago?”

else could it be? I bumped into Gwendolyn, and that b*tch

truly gotten divorced. She even started crowing, “This is great! You’ve finally gotten a divorce! How could a woman of unknown origins from an orphanage be worthy

into a thin line, his mood entirely

trace of irritation

prepared a settlement of three million and a mansion in advance. Yet, she was the one who proposed it. On top of that, she didn’t

side, how will she survive in the future? Oh well, she’ll come and seek me out when she’s

little mansion belonging to her and Maverick that housed her

heavy, so much so that she didn’t want to

front of the courtyard and headed upstairs right away to pack her luggage. When she had done so, she didn’t want

living room turned around and looked at

dress, smiling innocently. “It’s been a long

startled momentarily, seemingly never having expected

mansion? So, he’s allowing

Nonetheless, she elegantly descended the stairs with

sight of her poise, Natasha’s expression froze imperceptibly. But in the

Wright family. Oh, sorry, it was a slip of the tongue.” Clapping a hand

woman was there to assert her dominance over her, Gwendolyn wasn’t

other people’s rejects, I’ll hand him to you. Anyhow,

quickly turning chilly and her expression contorting into a