After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 785

Mrs. Wright was in no mood to entertain Vita at the moment, but this child had always been well-behaved and obedient. She had stayed with Larro when Cody was in prison.

Vita had also spent a lot of time with her.

Although Mrs. Wright was a bit impatient, she forced herself to remember that the child had come from far away.

"Are you on winter break?"

"Yes! Christmas is coming soon, and there's no one left at home. I just wanted to visit you." Vita's sweet voice carried a hint of pity.

She stood at the exit of the train station, her expression tinged with cold sarcasm that contrasted sharply with her sweet words.

If it weren't for getting close to Brayden, why bother pleasing Mrs. Wright?

"Wait for us, my husband and I will drive over right away. It's freezing out here. The weather in Larro is different from Urgford; don't wander around!" Mrs. Wright grabbed her down jacket as she spoke. Vita quickly said, "Thank you, Mrs. Wright."

"What are you thanking me for? Send me your location." Mrs. Wright hung up the phone and urged Cody on, "Let's go pick her up."

Cody frowned slightly; among the students he sponsored from disaster areas, Vita always contacted Mrs. Wright while others who were having difficulties contacted his assistant.

Mrs. Wright didn't think much about it. "This child is well-behaved and obedient compared to others who never came to visit me before."

"I'm not so sure," Cody thought after spending more than half a year in prison. He understood things clearly after being released.

Except for Sylvia, Franklin, and several other young people who were truly worth befriending, the rest were opportunistic.

He now held high position, and he saw through social interactions very clearly. So Vita wasn't simple! Surely, Mrs. Wright was deceived by her innocent appearance.

Thinking like this, Cody still took the car keys, and drove off with Mrs. Wright.

They arrived at the train station half an hour later.

If they took high-speed rail from Larro to Urgford, it would take four hours; if they took regular trains, it would take at least ten hours or more.

saw Vita standing in the cold wind at the exit gate. She quickly pushed open the car door and ran over to help Vita with her luggage. "Why are you so silly? Don't you know

a breath. "Mrs. Wright, I'm afraid you and Mr. Wright won't be able to find me if

car and arranged for her to sit in the back seat next to her. "Why

Vita took out a silver brooch from her pocket and handed it over to Mrs. Wright. "Mrs. Wright, this is what I earned from my

worth much money, but Mrs. Wright was

you! Don't spend your hard-earned money anymore! Do

at Mrs. Wright and Vita through his rearview

knew how to win people

income, but since she said that this gift was bought with the money she earned, this gift seemed particularly special. Cody furrowed his brows slightly; what could be Vita's motive for getting

Mrs. Wright told Vita about how she

Jenna, because before taking any action herself, they were already planning on letting Jenna marry Brayden officially. If

No way!

"Can they register their marriage abroad too? If they did,

course unexpectedly. "Since you're here now, why don't stay here these few days until they come back?" Upon hearing that change of plans, Vita felt very

Wright, I want...

home anyway. Just settle down here comfortably," Mrs. Wright patted Vitas hand reassuringly. "I

arriving home, Mrs. Wright

going on your end? I was supposed to come over, but something came up at home," Mrs. Wright said with a

sat on his bed.

from the disaster area. She's visiting us and I didn't have time to come see you and Jenna," Mrs. Wright explained. "When you guys come

from school who wasn't exactly a good person

Brayden said, "Mom, why are you

is a nice girl and she's also very unfortunate. Her entire family died during the disaster so she has no one left," Mrs. Wright defended her

but that doesn't mean we should let them into our house," Brayden retorted before hanging

left pondering if Vita was really not as simple-minded as she

at Vienna's Graley Piano Competition venue which

rounds were

was not just limited to composition pre-selection rounds;

those participants

have participated in the piano competition

was standing among the queue of participants, and caught a glimpse of Jenna's figure from the corner of

plate, she walked towards the backstage area. Just then, one of the organizers behind her