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,

gotten divorced. She even started crowing, “This is great! You’ve finally gotten a divorce! How could a woman of unknown origins

pressed his lips into a thin line,

fact, an inexplicable trace of irritation and guilt

prepared a settlement of three million and a mansion in advance. Yet, she was the one who

her side, how will she survive in the future? Oh well, she’ll come and

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

far too heavy, so much so that she

to pack her luggage. When she had

a beautiful figure in the living room turned around

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

never having expected to

allowing her to move

flooded Gwendolyn. Nonetheless, she elegantly descended the stairs with

froze imperceptibly. But in the next heartbeat,

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,

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

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

had Natasha’s smile quickly turning chilly and

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

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