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 voice

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

a thin line, his mood entirely

fact, an inexplicable trace of

and a mansion in advance. Yet, she was the one who proposed it. On top of that, she didn’t even

her side, how will she survive in the future?

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

so much so that she didn’t want to recall

to pack her luggage. When she had done so,

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

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

never having expected to see the

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

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

Natasha’s expression froze imperceptibly. 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 her mouth, Natasha gave an awkward chuckle before lamenting, “I forgot that you’re already divorced from Mave, so you’re

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

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

Natasha’s smile quickly turning chilly and

If 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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