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?”

Gwendolyn, and that b*tch even raised her voice

She even started crowing, “This is great!

line, his mood entirely different

inexplicable trace of irritation and guilt

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

the future? Oh well,

her and Maverick that housed

memories were far too heavy, so much so that she didn’t want

garden in front of the courtyard and headed upstairs right away to pack her luggage.

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

snow-white dress, smiling innocently.

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

had already given her the key to the mansion? So, he’s allowing her to move in just like that? It seems that he really loves this first crush

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

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

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

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

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

Natasha’s smile quickly turning chilly and her expression contorting into

it weren’t for you back then, we would’ve