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?”

into Gwendolyn, and

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

thin line, his mood entirely different from

an inexplicable trace of irritation and

that Gwendolyn wouldn’t easily agree to a divorce. He even prepared a settlement of three million and a mansion in advance. Yet, she was the one

how will she survive in the

to her and Maverick that housed her bitterness and agony for

were far too heavy, so much so

past the garden in front of the courtyard and headed upstairs right away to pack her luggage.

the living room turned around and looked at her

snow-white dress, smiling innocently. “It’s been a

never having expected to see

the key to the mansion? So, he’s allowing her to move in just like

Nonetheless, she elegantly descended the stairs with

Natasha’s expression froze

family. Oh, sorry, it was a slip of the tongue.” Clapping a hand over her mouth, Natasha gave an awkward chuckle before lamenting, “I forgot

wasn’t the least bit angry. The smile on

him to you. Anyhow, don’t get too hasty, or it’ll make you look like a third-party eager to

quickly turning chilly

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