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?”

I bumped into Gwendolyn, and that b*tch even raised her voice

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 son? She

pressed his lips into a thin line, his mood entirely different from

an inexplicable trace of irritation and guilt swamped

divorce. He even 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 even ask

by her side, how will she survive in the future? Oh well,

Gwendolyn took a taxi back to the little mansion belonging to her and

heavy, so much so that she

the courtyard and headed upstairs right away to pack her luggage. When she had

a beautiful figure in the living room turned around and looked at her no sooner had she

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

startled momentarily, seemingly never having expected to see the woman

allowing her to move in just like that? It seems that

of repulsion flooded Gwendolyn. Nonetheless, she elegantly

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

Oh, sorry, it was a slip of the

there to assert her dominance over her, Gwendolyn wasn’t the least bit angry.

people’s rejects, I’ll hand him to you. Anyhow, don’t get too hasty, or it’ll make you look

Natasha’s smile quickly turning chilly and her expression