Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 205 Frida Had Changed

It was raining heavily, and the bodyguard held an umbrella over Frida.

She walked to the side alone to examine the letter.

No one witnessed the expression of shock on her face.

She tightly clutched the letter, her eyes filled with complex emotions. After a few minutes of internal conflict, she stowed away the envelope and returned to Maverick’s grave.

“Mom, what did Maverick say?”

Frida’s face bore a look of devastation as she completely disregarded Sheralyn, seemingly oblivious to her question.

“Mom, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me! What did Maverick write in the letter?”

Sheralyn attempted to grab the envelope from Frida’s hand, but the latter skillfully evaded her. Sheralyn thought it was odd and went to snatch the letter again.

In a moment of desperation, Frida tore and crumpled the letter she had opened before swiftly stuffing it into her mouth and swallowing it.

“Mom, what are you doing!”

“Mrs. Wright!”

Everyone was stunned by her action.

Instead of giving everyone an explanation, Frida rushed into the rain and hugged the cold tombstone of Maverick. She wailed, “Maverick! My son, you were still so young. How could you leave me and your sister behind…”

She howled until her voice was hoarse, and the grief etched on her face touched everyone present, causing their eyes to unconsciously turn red.

Coming from a prestigious family, Frida had always maintained an air of nobility. It was the first time she had publicly lost control, embracing the tombstone while crying uncontrollably. Surprisingly, no one deemed her behavior inappropriate.

Even her act of swallowing the entire letter moments ago was understandable. A mother had lost her beloved son, after all. Moreover, Maverick was the most promising child of the Wright family.

Frida’s heart was irreparably shattered.

Gwendolyn watched from a distance, her eyes red but devoid of tears, and her expression remained stoic.

Unnoticed by anyone, her fingertips, concealed beneath Treyton’s suit jacket, dug deeply into her palms. It was as if her heart had grown so numb that she could no longer feel pain.

In the cemetery, Frida was on the verge of collapsing from her incessant tears. Fortunately, with Sheralyn’s support and persuasive words, her emotional outbursts gradually subsided.

relatives, and friends departed one after the other, each in

the untimely demise of a

family, recognizing that their lives would be challenging with Dexter lurking in the

escorted Frida out of the

anger surged within her. “It’s all because of you! You’re the cause of my brother’s demise! If it weren’t for you, why would he be dead? How dare you show your face

argue back but instead lowered

younger sister getting bullied and said with a cold face, “Mind

“Knew nothing about it?”

ignorance? My brother sacrificed his

Sheralyn before the latter could curse

“Mom! She’s the one who got Maverick killed! What’s wrong with scolding her? Don’t you hate her

Gwendolyn kept her head down and didn’t

staining her face, Frida approached Gwendolyn and offered a

realize what you’re doing? You’re

Sheralyn’s words and looked at Gwendolyn before she said in a heavy tone, “I apologize to you for what my daughter said. She is overwhelmed with grief and speaks without thinking. I hope you can forgive

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

has always been mean to me. Why is she acting so

his death. Don’t you

Frida’s cheeks as she wiped them away with a bittersweet smile. “Mr. Harris is right. If Maverick made such a choice, it means he must

deeply” caused Gwendolyn’s heart to ache, and she felt a slight

trying to stop the

and handed it to Gwendolyn. “He

took it with

the letter aside for now. Find a seat and take your time to read it when you go

that, Frida and Sheralyn leaned on each other for

carefully kept the letter inside her bag. After all the relatives and friends who had come to pay their respects had left,

small photo adorned the

by the raindrops

Gwendolyn easily recognized the familiar yet

It was Maverick.

avail. It suddenly dawned on her that she would

photo, her movements gentle and patient, repeating the

truly loved. From now on,

fought back her tears as she tirelessly wiped off the water