Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 215 Congratulations As much as Elven felt sympathy for her, he still had to drag her back to reality.

“Please return to your senses, Ms. Harris.

Mr. Wright is gone.

His ashes are buried in Fairlake’s cemetery.

You visited him countless times over the past six months.

Don’t you remember?” Gwendolyn froze while self-doubt settled on her countenance.

“Please stop torturing yourself, Ms. Harris.

Mr. Wright’s never coming back, so just let it go.

Your eyes were just playing tricks on you!” While speaking, he resisted the urge to sob.

He’s right.

Why would someone who’s been dead for half a year show up here? I must’ve gone mad… Tears welled in Gwendolyn’s eyes as she clutched her heart.

This hurts so much… I feel like I’m suffocating.

Affected by her sorrow, Elven teared up too.

“You’re drunk, Ms. Harris.

Let’s go.

William and the others have booked hotel rooms for us.

Let’s return early to rest.

” Gwendolyn slumped weakly like a deflated balloon after getting her hopes up for nothing.

After what happened, she was no longer in the mood to stay at the gathering.

Thus, she took up Elven’s suggestion and returned to the hotel.

Just as they headed downstairs, Nico stepped out of another elevator and casually ambled into the VIP room furthest down the corridor.

Upon arriving at her hotel room, Gwendolyn entered the bathroom and turned the water flow setting to max.

The water was scalding, but she felt cold because her heart had gone numb.

She hoped the shower would help her pull herself together as her tears joined the hot water.

In her mind, she kept telling herself that Maverick had died for her and would never return.

Standing outside Gwendolyn’s room, William and Ezra were still wondering about the expression she had when she returned.

“Wasn’t Ms. Harris’ mood still stable when she attended the gathering? Why did she look like that when she came back? What happened?” Elven sighed.

got drunk and saw someone with a similar figure to

in unison upon

when Gwendolyn woke up,

yesterday aside, she

of the Harris family had bought

nature and had an incredible

in buildings located

ignored them and drove straight to

already waiting for her

her vehicle and opened the door for

back, Ms.

Mr. Marcus missed you.

you in his

” “Okay.

for your hard work, Leif,” replied

Her words flattered him.

“It’s nothing, Ms. Gwendolyn.

he turned and noticed the bodyguards

you bring any luggage with you, Ms. Gwendolyn?” She responded, “I’m only here to

I’m not staying.

awful people are living

doubt I’ll be able

the door, she heard someone descending the

Lorelai, wearing a limited-edition, skin-tight, yellow dress

she took

sister than her stepmother, as she was thirty years old and took great care of

peered at Lorelai coldly when the latter made

later, she looked

her eyebrows

like you’ve forgotten your manners in the years you weren’t around,

should’ve expected nothing less from someone

of being provoked,

the house after staying here for a long time, huh? Do you

technically your mother!”

only three years

cherish your current

I’ll be inheriting all the Harris family’s

exclaimed

has been years, she’s still as arrogant as before! I want to tear her mouth apart! Suddenly, a thought entered

She smiled smugly.

“I should congratulate you.

Jenson paid us a visit last night, and your father has agreed to his marriage

You’re getting married again.

Gwendolyn’s expression

me to someone? How can he do this without asking me about

should ask

to the study instead of arguing with

was delighted

heard the eldest grandson of the Jenson family is a cruel man with

bed, but they all