Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 80 Prepare For Bankruptcy Gwendolyn looked at the shattered screen with pity and shook her head.

+25 Bonus “Long time no see.

Your temper hasn’t changed at all.

Unfortunately, you haven’t gotten any more capable despite your terrible temper.

” Once she was done speaking, she gently let go of her grip.

More cracks were added to the already cracked screen on Frida’s phone.

“Why are you here again?” Frida stepped out of the living room.

Although the memory of Gwendolyn’s debt collection was still fresh in her mind, her dignified life as a wealthy lady would never allow her to show any signs of weakness.

“You’re a jinx! You still bring trouble to my son even after getting divorced.

My poor son is really unlucky!” “Yes, your son is unlucky and will be even more so in the future.

” Gwendolyn’s smile faded as she asked coldly, “So tell me, where did Maverick go?” “How would I know? Stop bothering my son! You keep saying you want to leave him, yet you relentlessly pursue him.

Are you playing hard to get? You’re so despicable.

” Frida rolled her eyes without any intention to hide it.

Gwendolyn could not help but laugh.

Just as she was about to retort, Sheralyn came downstairs and glared at her.

“How dare you ask where my brother is? He already has Natasha! Why are you so shameless, you sl*t?” Sheralyn remembered how she was humiliated by Gwendolyn twice in the past like it was yesterday.

Not daring to walk over, she instead stood at the stairs gritting her teeth and glaring at Gwendolyn.

How she wished she could tear Gwendolyn apart as she continued to snipe at the latter.

“If you weren’t taken in by Treyton as a sugar baby, would you have anything to show off? You’re like a vixen, cheap and lowly.

You can’t even be compared with Natasha! I’m telling you, Natasha will soon be part of the Wright family by marriage.

Stop humiliating yourself here and get lost!” Gwendolyn leaned against the wall and quietly listened while Sheralyn finished speaking.

“When you have some free time, take a close look at today’s news on the phone you’ve been using as a brick.

It seems that your beloved Natasha is not in a good situation.

the news yet, so they were utterly confused

her hair behind her

reveal her swan-like neck, she took a sweeping glance at the Wright residence before

though Maverick isn’t

something I came to inform you

days, and

For Bankruptcy “W-What do you mean?” Sheralyn was taken aback by the icy

past horrible experiences where she was harmed terribly, she subconsciously glanced toward the

curved into a gentle,

family!” As she spoke, her face was calm and composed, as

her car, stepped on the gas pedal all the way, and

and daughter continued to curse

hear that? That despicable b*tch is absolutely out of

also

family, would he?” Frida

way! Treyton may be impressive, but the Wright family is no pushover

no way he would come after the Wright

Wright residence and provoke us openly! Her arrogant and frivolous attitude is so utterly infuriating! There’s no

Gwendolyn sped down the highway, she formulated a plan

family to bankruptcy was to start

in Fairlake, so it would not be easy for her to take it down single-handedly in a short period of

she still had the mission her father

she thought about these things, she soon arrived at

she entered the garden, she spotted Treyton waiting for

closer, she noticed he had a mysterious look

but

on? Treyton, I have things to deal with, so just

friend is waiting for

it is?” Gwendolyn observed his mysterious expression for a moment before walking upstairs

15 Chapter 80 Prepare For Bankruptcy +25 Bonus A tall, slender, and

suddenly turned around and met

asked with

years, and you’ve grown so

I’d see you again,” Sherman said

ago? How did you end up in Fairlake?” “It’s all in the past now,” Gwendolyn answered him

you been waiting? Please

to sit on the main sofa while she took a seat

up a cup and poured

move, noting how she looked as

woman from six years ago had grown mature, sexy, and

but feel a wave of

changed a lot over the

I’m no longer a