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

the untimely demise of a

recognizing that their lives would be

had left, Sheralyn escorted Frida

Gwendolyn standing

intense

all because of you! You’re the cause of my brother’s demise! If it weren’t for you, why would he be dead? How dare you show your face here?” Gwendolyn did not argue back but instead lowered

see his younger sister getting bullied and said with a cold face, “Mind your words! She knew nothing

ablaze with anger

by feigning ignorance? My brother sacrificed his life for her! But look at her, not a single tear shed in his

stopped Sheralyn before the latter could

looked back at

with scolding her? Don’t you hate her too? Are you out

Frida approached Gwendolyn

Sheralyn was taken aback.

actually bowing your head to her?” Frida disregarded Sheralyn’s words and looked at Gwendolyn before

grief and speaks

hope you

” Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

has always been

is she acting so different today? “Sheralyn

Tears rolled down Frida’s cheeks as she wiped them away with

“Mr. Harris is right.

made such a choice, it means he must have loved you

honor his

and she felt a

tightly squeezed her palm, trying to stop the tears from

retrieved a blank envelope from her bag and handed

you to have

worry, I haven’t

it with trembling

set the letter

your time to read it when you

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

kept the letter inside her

pay their respects had left, she entered the cemetery and approached Maverick’s

photo adorned

marred by the

yet aloof

It was Maverick.

for a

only be able to behold

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

only man she had ever

on, she would never hear his