Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 77 The Feeling Of Being Spit At +25 Bonus Natasha did not back down either.

“It’s been a few days, Gwendolyn, yet you’re still as arrogant as ever.

Everything should be based on evidence.

If you want me to be proven wrong, then show me the evidence!” “I am the evidence!” A gentle and delicate voice suddenly rang out from outside the venue, resounding and clear.

Following that, a bodyguard pushed a wheelchair into the room.

The person in the wheelchair had a pale complexion, and her tired face could not hide the frailty of someone who had just recovered from a serious illness.

Gwendolyn tactfully stepped aside, allowing everyone present to clearly see who had arrived.

“Inez? Aren’t you supposed to be dead? How can this be… What’s going on?” Natasha could hardly maintain her facial expression any longer.

Originally, she was so thrilled about the demise of the two major thorns in her side that she could not sleep for several nights.

But now, not only were those two despicable women still alive, they even had the audacity to show up at the event and humiliate her! She was so infuriated that she almost had a heart attack on the spot! “Inez! My daughter!” Madelyn rushed to Inez’s side without any hesitation, squatting down in front of her.

Trembling, she reached out her hand and gently caressed Inez’s face.

This living, breathing woman is indeed my daughter.

Inez is still alive! “My darling… I knew you were blessed with great fortune and would be safe.

Nothing would happen to you…” She hugged Inez tightly, resting her head on the latter’s shoulder while crying out loud.

Following closely behind Madelyn, Jerome was also agitated beyond measure.

His eyes reddened as he exclaimed, “It’s good that you’re awake, it’s good that you’re awake! My dear daughter, you’ve suffered!” Up on the stage.

Natasha stared at the harmonious family reunion unfolding before her eyes.

When she heard Madelyn’s words, it took her quite a while to react.

It turns out that Madelyn has known all along that Inez isn’t dead.

So, everything that happened yesterday morning was nothing but a show? Even Eloise has been lying to me? She simply could not accept that fact.

Why? Why does everyone have to side with that despicable woman, Gwendolyn? Chapter 77 The Feeling Of Being Spit At +25 Bonus Her eyes filled with hatred.

attention was drawn to the reunited family of three, she cleared her throat and let out a cough that

Inez is back safe and sound, that still doesn’t absolve you of your crimes!” Her gaze toward Gwendolyn was

one hand and asking with great interest, “So tell me, what crimes have I committed?” “You bribed ten thugs to lure me into a remote, dark cabin in the outskirts, where they brutally attacked

evidence is irrefutable! How do you explain this?” A layer of sweat formed in the palms of

are becoming increasingly adept at distorting the

Ms. Mossey.

hint of disdain and amusement

want now!” As soon as the words dropped, she raised her hand and

process what Gwendolyn had just said, a group of police

They surrounded Natasha completely.

face turned pale as she held onto the podium

Inez’s car accident,

with us and

in charge showed her his police badge and had someone restrain

like that! Let me explain! You can’t

on the handcuffs, saying, “We’ll find out if it’s you once we get to

speechless, and the cameras

onlookers were shocked by this

from the words of the police, it was crystal clear who

targeted Natasha’s flustered face, and the sound of

had ill intentions ever since she came back!”

Jerome was furious, too.

up the microphone on the stage and

Spit At +25 Bonus “I apologize for the disgrace brought upon the Mossey family, and I assure

the

no longer be the heir to Mossey

family!” Even her father, the only blood relative she had left in the world, chose

tears gradually transformed

sounded somewhat

eyes of the crowd, she was

eyes, squinting at the sunlight streaming in through

took him quite a while to finally

already severely injured when

could not resist the exhaustion and

almost

Mossey residence were bustling about, with no one noticing that someone was staying in the

with his arms crossed, falling into deep