As much as Elven felt sympathy for her, he still had to drag her back to reality. “Please return to your senses, Ms. Harris. Mr. Wright is gone. His ashes are buried in Fairlake’s cemetery. You visited him countless times over the past six months. Don’t you remember?”

Gwendolyn froze while self-doubt settled on her countenance.

“Please stop torturing yourself, Ms. Harris. Mr. Wright’s never coming back, so just let it go. Your eyes were just playing tricks on you!” While speaking, he resisted the urge to sob.

He’s right. Why would someone who’s been dead for half a year show up here? I must’ve gone mad… Tears welled in Gwendolyn’s eyes as she clutched her heart. This hurts so much… I feel like I’m suffocating.

Affected by her sorrow, Elven teared up too. “You’re drunk, Ms. Harris. Let’s go. William and the others have booked hotel rooms for us. Let’s return early to rest.”

Gwendolyn slumped weakly like a deflated balloon after getting her hopes up for nothing.

After what happened, she was no longer in the mood to stay at the gathering. Thus, she took up Elven’s suggestion and returned to the hotel.

Just as they headed downstairs, Nico stepped out of another elevator and casually ambled into the VIP room furthest down the corridor.

Upon arriving at her hotel room, Gwendolyn entered the bathroom and turned the water flow setting to max.

The water was scalding, but she felt cold because her heart had gone numb.

She hoped the shower would help her pull herself together as her tears joined the hot water.

In her mind, she kept telling herself that Maverick had died for her and would never return.

Standing outside Gwendolyn’s room, William and Ezra were still wondering about the expression she had when she returned. “Wasn’t Ms. Harris’ mood still stable when she attended the gathering? Why did she look like that when she came back? What happened?”

similar figure to Mr. Wright, which reminded her of her

sighed in

next day, when Gwendolyn woke up, she had regained her

her terrible mood from yesterday aside, she returned to the Harris

the entire Mount Tranquil, located on Salinsburgh’s outskirts. Thus, the humongous Harris residence was surrounded by nature and had an incredible view of the

lived in buildings located halfway up the mountain. Even so, she ignored them and drove straight to Marcus’

already waiting for her at the

“You’re finally back, Ms. Gwendolyn. Mr. Marcus missed you. He’s waiting

your hard work, Leif,” replied

Then he turned and noticed the bodyguards weren’t carrying

only here to visit my father. I’m not staying.” Too many awful people are living here. I doubt I’ll be able to

the door, she heard

dress and delicate makeup. Every step

stepmother, as she was thirty years

the latter made eye contact with her. Seconds later, she

her eyebrows and blocked Gwendolyn’s path. “You’re not even going to greet me? It seems like you’ve forgotten your manners in the years you weren’t

really think you’re the lady of the house after staying

Gwendolyn viciously, Lorelai gritted her teeth. “Why not? I’m technically

tutted arrogantly. “Don’t you feel disgusted calling yourself my mother,

After all, I’ll be inheriting

it has been years, she’s still as arrogant as before! I want

thought entered her mind, calming

Old Mr. Jenson paid us a visit last night,

expression shifted. “My father engaged me to someone? How can

chin haughtily. “You should ask him

Gwendolyn bolted to the study instead of arguing

delighted

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