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?”

could it be? I bumped into Gwendolyn, and that b*tch

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? She should’ve buzzed off

line, his mood entirely

trace of

mansion in advance. Yet, she was the one who proposed it. On top of that, she

she survive in the future? Oh well, she’ll come and seek me

took a taxi back to the little mansion belonging to her and

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

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

figure in the living room turned around and looked at her no sooner

dress, smiling innocently. “It’s been a long time,

seemingly never having expected to see the

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

she elegantly descended

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

few years, but your aura is increasingly more like that of the mistress of the Wright family. Oh, sorry, it was a slip of the tongue.” Clapping a hand over

the woman was there to assert her dominance over her, Gwendolyn wasn’t the least bit

already sick of. But since you love other people’s rejects, I’ll hand him to you. Anyhow,

smile quickly turning chilly and

each other deeply. If it weren’t for you back then, we would’ve been