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?”

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

stained Frida’s face, but she promptly broke into a wide grin at the thought that the couple had 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 of my precious son? She should’ve buzzed off

pressed his lips into a thin line, his mood entirely

inexplicable trace of irritation and guilt swamped

a divorce. He even prepared a settlement of three million and a mansion in advance. Yet, she

family by her side, how will she survive in the

her and

so that she

headed upstairs right away to pack her luggage. When she had done so,

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

snow-white dress, smiling

startled momentarily, seemingly never having

he’s allowing her to move in just like that? It seems that he really

Gwendolyn. Nonetheless, she elegantly descended the stairs with

poise, Natasha’s expression froze imperceptibly. But in the next heartbeat, she continued

a slip of the tongue.” Clapping a hand

her, Gwendolyn wasn’t the

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

had Natasha’s smile quickly turning chilly and