Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 4 How Fast You Change Your Tune

Frida was completely staggered by Gwendolyn’s imposing aura.

Is this still my meek daughter-in-law?

“Oh, I understand now! You were merely putting on an act in the past!”

Growing increasingly incensed as she mulled over the latter’s change, Frida gritted her teeth and threatened, “I’m never going to let this incident today slide! I’ll tell Maverick about it and have him divorce you! This time, I’m going to kick you out of the family even if you beg me on your knees!”

However, Gwendolyn merely sneered with a contemptuous expression on her face.

“Ah, I forgot to tell you this earlier. Just ten minutes ago, I’d already gotten divorced from Maverick. From now on, I’ll never again take a single step into the Wright residence even if you beg me on your knees.”

Divorced? And a while ago, at that? How could that be? This bumpkin had been shamelessly clinging to the Wright family in the past, yet she has finally given up?

Eyeing her retreating back dubiously, Frida gave Maverick a call right then and there to verify that piece of news.

“Have you really gotten divorced, Maverick?”

Maverick grunted in affirmation, but a frown then marred his countenance. “Who told you when it had just been finalized a moment ago?”

it be? I bumped into Gwendolyn, and that

at the thought that the couple had truly gotten divorced. She even started crowing, “This is great! You’ve finally gotten a divorce! How could a woman of unknown origins from an

line, his mood entirely different from Frida’s

fact, an inexplicable trace of irritation and guilt

a mansion in

family by her side, how will she survive in the future? Oh

her and Maverick that housed her bitterness and agony for the past

too heavy, so much so that she didn’t

front of the courtyard and headed upstairs right away to pack her luggage. When she had

the living room turned around and looked at her no sooner had she

Natasha in a snow-white dress, smiling innocently. “It’s been a long time,

was startled momentarily, seemingly never having expected to see the woman

to the mansion? So, he’s allowing her to move in just like that? It seems that he really loves this

of repulsion flooded Gwendolyn. Nonetheless, she elegantly descended the stairs with a

of her poise, Natasha’s expression froze imperceptibly. But in the next heartbeat,

family. Oh, sorry, it was a slip of the tongue.” Clapping a hand over her mouth, Natasha gave

her, Gwendolyn wasn’t the least bit angry. The smile on her face remained as airy as

to you. Anyhow, don’t get too hasty, or it’ll

smile quickly turning chilly and her

it weren’t for you back then, we would’ve been together ages ago. You’re