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?”

else could it be? I bumped into Gwendolyn, and that b*tch even raised her

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

lips into a thin line, his

of irritation and guilt swamped

to a divorce. He even prepared a settlement of three million and a mansion in advance.

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

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

so much so that she didn’t want

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

a beautiful figure in the living room turned around

smiling innocently.

seemingly never having

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

Nonetheless, she elegantly

sight of her poise, Natasha’s expression froze

more like that of the mistress of the Wright family. Oh, sorry, it was a slip of the tongue.” Clapping a hand over her

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

is a man I’m already 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 you look like a third-party eager to intervene in

chilly and

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