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.

a similar figure to Mr. Wright, which reminded her

sighed in unison

next day, when Gwendolyn woke up, she had regained

yesterday aside, she returned to

ancestor of the Harris family had bought the entire

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

lived in buildings

ignored them and drove straight to

family’s butler, was already waiting

her vehicle and opened

finally back, Ms.

Mr. Marcus missed you.

for you in

” “Okay.

for your hard

Her words flattered him.

“It’s nothing, Ms. Gwendolyn.

he turned and noticed the bodyguards weren’t

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

I’m not staying.

many awful people are

be able to sleep

at the door, she

a limited-edition, skin-tight, yellow dress and delicate

she took

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

at Lorelai coldly when the

looked away

furrowed her eyebrows and blocked

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

from someone who spent years

of being provoked, Gwendolyn

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

technically your

yourself my mother, even though you’re only three years older than me?” Then,

should cherish your current

all the Harris family’s assets while

exclaimed

as arrogant as before! I want to tear her mouth apart! Suddenly, a thought entered

She smiled smugly.

“I should congratulate you.

visit last night, and your father has agreed to his

You’re getting married again.

“What?” Gwendolyn’s

this without asking me about it?”

should ask him

scowl, Gwendolyn bolted to the study instead of

delighted to see

grandson of the Jenson family is a cruel

bed, but they all left the