Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 205 Frida Had Changed It was raining heavily, and the bodyguard held an umbrella over Frida.

She walked to the side alone to examine the letter.

No one witnessed the expression of shock on her face.

She tightly clutched the letter, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

After a few minutes of internal conflict, she stowed away the envelope and returned to Maverick’s grave.

“Mom, what did Maverick say?” Frida’s face bore a look of devastation as she completely disregarded Sheralyn, seemingly oblivious to her question.

“Mom, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me! What did Maverick write in the letter?” Sheralyn attempted to grab the envelope from Frida’s hand, but the latter skillfully evaded her.

Sheralyn thought it was odd and went to snatch the letter again.

In a moment of desperation, Frida tore and crumpled the letter she had opened before swiftly stuffing it into her mouth and swallowing it.

“Mom, what are you doing!” “Mrs. Wright!” Everyone was stunned by her action.

Instead of giving everyone an explanation, Frida rushed into the rain and hugged the cold tombstone of Maverick.

She wailed, “Maverick! My son, you were still so young.

How could you leave me and your sister behind…” She howled until her voice was hoarse, and the grief etched on her face touched everyone present, causing their eyes to unconsciously turn red.

Coming from a prestigious family, Frida had always maintained an air of nobility.

It was the first time she had publicly lost control, embracing the tombstone while crying uncontrollably.

Surprisingly, no one deemed her behavior inappropriate.

Even her act of swallowing the entire letter moments ago was understandable.

A mother had lost her beloved son, after all.

Moreover, Maverick was the most promising child of the Wright family.

Frida’s heart was irreparably shattered.

Gwendolyn watched from a distance, her eyes red but devoid of tears, and her expression remained stoic.

Unnoticed by anyone, her fingertips, concealed beneath Treyton’s suit jacket, dug deeply into her palMs. It was as if her heart had grown so numb that she could no longer feel pain.

In the cemetery, Frida was on the verge of collapsing from her incessant tears.

Fortunately, with Sheralyn’s support and persuasive words, her emotional outbursts gradually subsided.

The funeral finally came to an end.

departed one after the other, each in a

individuals lamented the untimely demise of

in the Wright family, recognizing that

left, Sheralyn escorted Frida out

Gwendolyn standing under the

intense anger surged

would he be dead? How dare you show your

cold face, “Mind your

“Knew nothing about it?” Sheralyn advanced, her eyes ablaze with

she thinks she can absolve herself by feigning ignorance? My brother sacrificed his life for her! But look at her,

stopped Sheralyn before the latter could curse

back at

What’s wrong with scolding her? Don’t you hate her too? Are you out of your mind

Frida approached Gwendolyn

Sheralyn was taken aback.

disregarded Sheralyn’s words and looked at

grief and

hope you

” Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

been

“Sheralyn is right, I

Frida’s cheeks as she wiped them away with a

“Mr. Harris is right.

Maverick made such a choice, it

will honor his

The words “loved you deeply” caused Gwendolyn’s heart to ache, and she felt a slight soreness at the tip of her

tightly squeezed her palm, trying to stop the

her

to

worry, I

took it with

set the letter aside

a seat and take your time

With that, Frida and Sheralyn leaned on each other for support and left the

the letter inside

all the relatives and friends who had come to pay their respects

small photo adorned

was marred by the raindrops that fell

the familiar yet aloof countenance with

It was Maverick.

her phone and villa for

she would only be able to behold his image on the tombstone

droplets off the photo, her movements gentle and patient, repeating

only man she had

now on, she would never hear his tender crooning