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.

figure to Mr. Wright, which reminded

others sighed in unison upon

next day, when Gwendolyn woke up, she had

yesterday aside, she

the Harris family had bought the

and had an incredible view

Gideon and Hector, lived in buildings located halfway

ignored them and drove

family’s butler, was already waiting for her at the villa

her

back,

Mr. Marcus missed you.

you

” “Okay.

hard work, Leif,”

Her words flattered him.

“It’s nothing, Ms. Gwendolyn.

Then he turned and noticed the bodyguards weren’t carrying

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

I’m not staying.

awful people are

able

she heard someone descending the stairs in

wearing a limited-edition, skin-tight, yellow

step she took

like Gwendolyn’s sister than her stepmother, as she was thirty years old and took great care

Lorelai coldly when the latter made eye contact

looked away and

Lorelai furrowed her eyebrows

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

should’ve expected nothing less from someone who spent years

Instead of being provoked, Gwendolyn

really think you’re the lady of the house after staying here for a long time, huh? Do you really think you’re worthy

your mother!” Gwendolyn tutted

though you’re only three

cherish your

be inheriting all the Harris family’s assets

exclaimed Lorelai

want to tear her mouth

She smiled smugly.

“I should congratulate you.

Old Mr. Jenson paid us a visit last night, and your father has agreed

You’re getting married again.

Gwendolyn’s expression

How can he do this without asking me about it?” Lorelai lifted

should ask

a scowl, Gwendolyn bolted to the study instead of arguing

was delighted to

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

his bed, but they all left the room unconscious,