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.

with a similar figure to Mr. Wright, which

sighed in unison upon

when Gwendolyn woke up, she

mood from yesterday aside, she

ancestor of the Harris family had bought the entire Mount Tranquil, located on

Harris residence was surrounded by nature and had an

Hector, lived in buildings located halfway

and drove straight to

family’s butler, was already waiting for

her arrival, he swiftly approached her vehicle

finally back, Ms.

Mr. Marcus missed you.

waiting for you in his

” “Okay.

your hard work, Leif,”

Her words flattered him.

“It’s nothing, Ms. Gwendolyn.

and noticed the

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

I’m not staying.

many awful people are living

able to

arrived at the door, she heard someone descending

limited-edition, skin-tight, yellow

she took

as she was thirty years old and took

peered at Lorelai coldly when the latter made eye

she looked away

eyebrows

like you’ve forgotten your manners

someone who

being

time, huh? Do you really think you’re worthy of my

not? I’m technically your

only three years

cherish your

all the Harris family’s assets while

exclaimed Lorelai

I want to tear her mouth apart! Suddenly, a thought entered her mind,

She smiled smugly.

“I should congratulate you.

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

You’re getting married again.

Gwendolyn’s

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

should ask him that

to the study instead of arguing with

was delighted to

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

tried forcing women to his bed, but they all left the room unconscious,