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?”

bumped into Gwendolyn, and that b*tch even raised her voice at

a wide grin at the thought that the couple had truly gotten divorced. She even started crowing, “This is great! You’ve finally gotten a divorce! How

lips into a thin line, his

inexplicable trace of irritation and

million and a mansion in advance. Yet, she was the one who proposed it. On top of that, she didn’t even ask

without any money and family by her side, how will she survive in the future? Oh well, she’ll come and seek me

back to the little mansion belonging to her and Maverick that housed her bitterness and agony for

much so that she didn’t want to recall them

away to pack her luggage. When she had

figure in the living room turned around and looked at her

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

momentarily, seemingly never having expected to

key to the mansion? So, he’s allowing her to move in just like

flooded Gwendolyn. Nonetheless, she

poise, Natasha’s expression froze imperceptibly. But

increasingly more like that of the mistress of the Wright family. Oh, sorry, it was a slip of the tongue.” Clapping a hand over her mouth, Natasha gave an awkward chuckle before lamenting, “I forgot that you’re already divorced from Mave,

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

But since you love other people’s rejects, I’ll hand him to you. Anyhow, don’t get too hasty, or it’ll make you look

Natasha’s smile quickly turning chilly and

I love each other deeply. If it weren’t for you back then, we would’ve been together ages ago. You’re the third