Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 215 Congratulations

As much as Elven felt sympathy for her, he still had to drag her back to reality. “Please return to your senses, Ms. Harris. Mr. Wright is gone. His ashes are buried in Fairlake’s cemetery. You visited him countless times over the past six months. Don’t you remember?”

Gwendolyn froze while self-doubt settled on her countenance.

“Please stop torturing yourself, Ms. Harris. Mr. Wright’s never coming back, so just let it go. Your eyes were just playing tricks on you!” While speaking, he resisted the urge to sob.

He’s right. Why would someone who’s been dead for half a year show up here? I must’ve gone mad… Tears welled in Gwendolyn’s eyes as she clutched her heart. This hurts so much… I feel like I’m suffocating.

Affected by her sorrow, Elven teared up too. “You’re drunk, Ms. Harris. Let’s go. William and the others have booked hotel rooms for us. Let’s return early to rest.”

Gwendolyn slumped weakly like a deflated balloon after getting her hopes up for nothing.

After what happened, she was no longer in the mood to stay at the gathering. Thus, she took up Elven’s suggestion and returned to the hotel.

Just as they headed downstairs, Nico stepped out of another elevator and casually ambled into the VIP room furthest down the corridor.

Upon arriving at her hotel room, Gwendolyn entered the bathroom and turned the water flow setting to max.

The water was scalding, but she felt cold because her heart had gone numb.

She hoped the shower would help her pull herself together as her tears joined the hot water.

In her mind, she kept telling herself that Maverick had died for her and would never return.

when she returned. “Wasn’t Ms. Harris’ mood still stable when she attended the gathering? Why did she look like that

with a similar

in

when Gwendolyn woke

from yesterday

on Salinsburgh’s outskirts. Thus, the humongous

uncles, Gideon and Hector, lived in buildings located halfway up the mountain. Even so, she ignored them

butler, was already waiting for her

for her. “You’re finally back, Ms. Gwendolyn. Mr. Marcus

your hard

Gwendolyn.” Then he turned and noticed the bodyguards weren’t carrying anything. “Why didn’t you bring any luggage with you,

“I’m only here to visit my father. I’m not staying.” Too many awful people are living here.

as she arrived at the door, she heard someone descending the stairs

skin-tight, yellow dress and delicate makeup. Every step she

as she was thirty

when the latter made eye contact with her. Seconds later, she looked away and headed

Lorelai furrowed her eyebrows and blocked Gwendolyn’s path. “You’re not even going to greet me? It seems like you’ve forgotten your manners in the years you weren’t around, Ms. Harris. I should’ve expected nothing less

lady of the house after staying here for a long time, huh? Do you really think

gritted her teeth. “Why not? I’m

tutted arrogantly. “Don’t you feel disgusted calling yourself my mother, even though you’re only three years

“You should cherish your current wealthy life. After all, I’ll be inheriting all the

though it has been years, she’s still as arrogant as before! I want to tear her mouth

thought entered her mind,

visit last night, and your father

father engaged me to someone? How can he do this without asking me

chin haughtily. “You should

Gwendolyn bolted to the

was delighted to see