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?”

be? I bumped into Gwendolyn,

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 orphanage be worthy of my precious son?

a thin line, his mood entirely different

inexplicable trace of

mansion in advance. Yet, she was

family by her side, how will she survive in the future? Oh well, she’ll come and seek me out when she’s at the end of her

the little mansion belonging to her

much so that she

away to pack her luggage. When

beautiful figure in the living room turned around and looked at her no sooner had she gone

a snow-white dress, smiling innocently.

startled momentarily, seemingly never having expected

yet Maverick had already given her the key to the mansion? So, he’s allowing her to move in

she

of her poise, Natasha’s expression froze imperceptibly.

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

woman was there to assert her dominance over her, Gwendolyn wasn’t the least bit angry. The smile on her face remained as airy as

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

smile quickly turning chilly and her expression contorting into a hideous

If it weren’t for you back then, we would’ve been together ages ago. You’re the third party who should