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 Mr. Wright, which

others sighed in unison upon hearing

Gwendolyn woke up, she

her terrible mood from yesterday aside, she returned

ancestor of the Harris family had bought the

was surrounded by nature and had an incredible view

and Hector, lived in buildings located halfway

she ignored them and drove straight to Marcus’ residence

Harris family’s butler, was already waiting for her at

her arrival, he swiftly approached her vehicle

back,

Mr. Marcus missed you.

for you

” “Okay.

for your hard work, Leif,”

Her words flattered him.

“It’s nothing, Ms. Gwendolyn.

he turned and noticed the

you, Ms. Gwendolyn?”

I’m not staying.

many awful people

be able to sleep at

door, she heard someone descending the stairs in high

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

she took was

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

peered at Lorelai coldly when the

looked away

eyebrows

me? It seems like you’ve forgotten your manners in the years you weren’t around,

expected nothing less from someone who spent years in an

Instead of being provoked, Gwendolyn

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

not? I’m technically your

only three years older than

cherish your current

all the Harris family’s assets while you’ll be getting kicked

“You!” exclaimed Lorelai

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

You’re getting married again.

“What?” Gwendolyn’s

can he do this without asking me about

should ask

to the study instead of arguing with

delighted to

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

bed, but they all left the room unconscious, carried out by