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.

drunk and saw someone with a similar figure to Mr. Wright,

The others sighed in unison upon

day, when Gwendolyn woke up, she

yesterday

ancestor of the Harris family had bought the entire

residence was surrounded by nature and had an incredible view of the

uncles, Gideon and Hector, lived in

and drove straight to Marcus’ residence at the

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

arrival, he swiftly approached her vehicle and

back,

Mr. Marcus missed you.

for you in his

” “Okay.

hard work, Leif,”

Her words flattered him.

“It’s nothing, Ms. Gwendolyn.

noticed the bodyguards weren’t

you, Ms. Gwendolyn?” She responded, “I’m

I’m not staying.

many awful people

able

as she arrived at the door, she heard

a limited-edition, skin-tight, yellow

step she

seemed more like Gwendolyn’s sister than her stepmother, as she was thirty years old

peered at Lorelai coldly when the latter made

looked

furrowed her eyebrows and

to greet me? It seems like you’ve forgotten your

expected nothing less from someone who spent years in an

of being provoked, Gwendolyn

time, huh? Do you really think you’re

not? I’m technically your mother!” Gwendolyn

mother, even though you’re only three years older than me?” Then, she whispered next

should cherish your current

all, I’ll be inheriting all the Harris family’s

“You!” exclaimed Lorelai

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

She smiled smugly.

“I should congratulate you.

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

You’re getting married again.

“What?” Gwendolyn’s

to someone? How can he do this without asking

ask him that

Gwendolyn bolted to the study instead of arguing with

was delighted to

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

to his bed, but they all left the room