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.

business partners, relatives, and friends departed one after the other,

demise of a young

remaining women in the Wright family, recognizing that their lives would

Sheralyn escorted Frida out of

noticed Gwendolyn standing

instant, intense anger surged within

weren’t for you, why would he be dead? How dare you show your face here?” Gwendolyn did not argue back

bear to see his younger sister getting bullied and said with a cold face, “Mind your words!

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

she thinks she can absolve herself by feigning ignorance? My brother sacrificed his life for her! But look at her, not

heartless b*tch—” “Sheralyn!” Frida stopped Sheralyn before the latter could curse

back at her mother in

killed! What’s wrong with scolding her? Don’t you hate her too? Are

tears still staining her face, Frida

Sheralyn was taken aback.

words and looked at Gwendolyn before she said in a heavy

overwhelmed with grief

you can

” Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

always been mean

acting so different today? “Sheralyn is right, I am

at all?” Tears rolled down Frida’s cheeks as she wiped them away with a

“Mr. Harris is right.

it means he must

will honor his

caused Gwendolyn’s heart to ache, and she felt

tightly squeezed her palm, trying

a blank envelope from her bag and

for you to have

worry, I

took it with

“Let’s set the letter aside for

seat and take your time to read it

and Sheralyn leaned on

the letter inside

who had come to pay their respects

photo adorned the

marred by the

familiar yet aloof countenance with just a

It was Maverick.

phone and villa for a

suddenly dawned on her that she would only be able to behold his image on the

the photo, her movements gentle and patient,

only man she had

she would never