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.

Ms. Harris’ mood still stable when she attended the gathering? Why did she look like that when she came

similar figure to Mr. Wright, which reminded her of her

others sighed in

day, when Gwendolyn woke up, she had

setting her terrible mood from yesterday aside, she returned to the

the entire Mount Tranquil, located on Salinsburgh’s outskirts. Thus, the humongous

mountain. Even so, she ignored

butler, was already waiting

vehicle and opened the door for her. “You’re finally back, Ms. Gwendolyn. Mr. Marcus missed you.

hard work,

turned and noticed the bodyguards weren’t carrying anything. “Why didn’t you bring

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

the door, she heard someone descending

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

seemed more like Gwendolyn’s sister than her stepmother, as she was thirty years old and took great care of

made eye contact with her.

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 from someone

“You really think you’re the lady of the house after staying here for a long time, huh?

Lorelai gritted her teeth. “Why not?

feel disgusted calling yourself my

current wealthy life. After all, I’ll be inheriting all the Harris

though it has been years, she’s still

thought entered her mind, calming her

see, Old Mr. Jenson paid us a visit last night, and your father has agreed to his marriage proposal. You’re getting

father engaged me to someone? How

“You

the study instead of arguing

delighted to see