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.

to an end. The business partners, relatives, and friends departed one after the other, each in

untimely demise

in the Wright family, recognizing that their lives

escorted Frida out

under the tree nearby. In an instant, intense anger surged within her. “It’s all because of you! You’re the cause of my brother’s

not argue back but instead lowered her

said with a cold face, “Mind your words! She knew nothing about the

“Knew nothing about it?”

on Gwendolyn. “So she thinks she can absolve herself by feigning ignorance? My brother sacrificed his life for her! But look at

the latter could curse out

back at her mother in disbelief. “Mom! She’s the one who got Maverick killed! What’s wrong with scolding her? Don’t you hate her too? Are

kept her head down

her face, Frida approached

taken aback. “Mom, do you realize what you’re doing? You’re actually bowing

Gwendolyn before she said in a heavy tone, “I apologize to you for what my daughter said. She

Gwendolyn was dumbfounded.

been mean to me. Why is she acting so different

I am responsible for his death. Don’t you

away with a bittersweet smile. “Mr. Harris is right. If Maverick made such a

deeply” caused Gwendolyn’s heart to ache, and she felt a slight soreness at the tip

trying to stop the tears

it to Gwendolyn. “He requested for

took it with trembling

letter aside for now. Find a seat and take your

Sheralyn leaned on each other for support and left

kept the letter inside her bag. After all the relatives and friends who had come to pay their respects had left, she entered the cemetery and approached Maverick’s

small photo adorned

marred by the raindrops that fell heavily

Gwendolyn easily recognized the familiar yet aloof countenance with just

It was Maverick.

villa for a photo of him but to no avail. It suddenly dawned on her that she would only be able to behold his

gentle and patient, repeating the process again and

only man she had ever truly loved. From now on, she would never hear his tender crooning

tirelessly