Chapter 210
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 210 Making The Rules Frida appeared stunned for a moment.
Then, she averted her eyes and lowered her head with a bitter smile on her face.
âHe didnât say anything.
He just asked me to take good care of you.
â Gwendolyn frowned with a serious expression, obviously not believing her words.
Frida went on, âActually, I donât blame you for his death.
Itâs all my fault.
If I hadnât been so mean to you back then and had treated you well, maybe you wouldnât have wanted a divorce, and he wouldnât have to try to get back together with youâ¦â She could not bring herself to finish the sentence as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Gwendolyn handed her a box of tissues.
Her eyes reddened again as she said with a lump in her throat, âRegardless of whether you are sincere this time, I will personally go to the Wright residence the day after tomorrow and return it to you.
â âReally?â Frida cried even harder.
âIâm sorry.
Youâre such a good girl.
Iâm really sorry for not appreciating you in the past!â Gwendolyn sighed and replied flatly, âIâm just not short of money or a house to live in, so you donât need to thank me.
Maverick has helped you pay off the grudges between you and me.
â Frida felt even more guilty as she sobbed so hard that her shoulders were heaving.
Seeing that, Gwendolyn walked up to her and gently patted her on the back to calm her down.
Then, she said, âBy the way, I accept his will, but I donât have the energy to manage Wright Construction Group anymore.
â Frida stopped crying and looked up at her.
âWhat is your plan?â With a look of determination in her eyes, Gwendolyn replied, âIf you trust me, I need you to be cruel for once.
â âWhat do you want to do?â âYouâll find out the day after tomorrow.
â Frida met her gaze with suspicion and anticipation.
She now regretted pushing away such a good daughter-in-law back then, but she knew that regret was pointless.
In the next two days, Gwendolyn asked someone to find the best etiquette coach in Fairlake.
Then, she went to the Wright residence with four bodyguards, including Elven, and the etiquette coach.
Frida and Sheralyn were still wearing the housekeeper uniforms in the Wright residence.
When Gwendolyn arrived, they were cleaning the house.
The two of them had been behaving themselves recently.
Hence, the housekeepers who used to vent their anger on them did not make things difficult for them anymore either.
Gwendolyn sat in the main seat of the living room drinking coffee, a property transfer agreement for the Wright residence on the coffee table.
When Frida showed up, Gwendolyn asked her to sit on the small couch on the side.
As soon as Sheralyn saw Gwendolyn, she immediately cursed, âYou b*tch! How dare you come here again! Itâs all your fault that our family ended up like this! You jinx! Youââ âShut up!â Frida yelled in a stern voice.
Sheralyn was frustrated.
âMom, has something gotten into you recently? Why canât I scold her? Why are you defending her? Are you still my mother?â Frida sighed in disappointment, not bothering to reply to her daughter.
However, Gwendolyn was not angry as she said flatly, âYou can scold me to your heartâs content after Iâm done talking.
â I canât believe sheâs actually letting me scold her however I want.
Baffled, Sheralyn asked, âWhat do you want to talk about?â Glancing at the document on the table, Gwendolyn declared, âI can return the Wright residence to you and even transfer my forty percent shares of Wright Construction Group to you and forty-five percent to your future children.
â Sheralyn was stupefied.
âWould you be so kind?â âBut I have some conditions.
The shares will be transferred to you after you are capable of running Wright Construction Group, while Iâll only let Mrs. Wright sign the transfer agreement for the Wright residence after you meet all the conditions.
â âAs expected.
I knew you wouldnât be so kind for no reason.
â Sheralyn rolled her eyes.
âBut what are your conditions?â âFirstly, youâre not allowed to marry a wealthy man.
You need to find a loyal and honest ordinary man to be a live-in son-in-law and have children that carry the Wright last name.
Secondly, you have bad manners, but thatâs okay as I hired you an etiquette coach.
Iâll make sure youâre trained hard.
Thirdly, when youâve mastered all etiquette and manners, Iâll let you work in Wright Construction Group to learn business management.
When you can handle projects independently, Iâll give you the shares.
â Sheralyn was dumbfounded after listening to Gwendolynâs conditions.
âAre you kidding me? I canât meet any of these conditions! What makes you think you can be so strict with me?â Gwendolyn responded nonchalantly, âItâs fine if you canât do it.
Just forget I said anything.
â She then got up to leave.
âWait!â Frida stopped her in her tracks and looked at Sheralyn to persuade the latter earnestly.
âSheralyn, itâs all for the sake of you and the Wright family.
Now that your brother is gone, our family line ends here.
The best solution is to get a live-in son-in-law.
Besides, I also think that youâre too spoiled and arrogant.
You should really learn some manners.
â Gwendolynâs body froze as the light in her eyes dulled.
Fridaâs remark, âNow that your brother is gone, our family line ends here,â sent a pang across her heart.
Subconsciously, she rested her hand against her stomach.
Despite being married to Maverick for three years, she had only slept with him the night before the divorce.
However, she did not get pregnant from that one night.
Regardless, based on her state of mind and personality at the time, she would have gone for an abortion without hesitation even if she had conceived.
Noticing Gwendolynâs expression, Frida realized that she had said something she should not have.
âIâm sorry.
I was too occupied in lecturing Sheralyn and forgot that youâre still here.
â âItâs okay.
Carry on.
â Gwendolyn recomposed herself and sat back down on the couch.
Frida stared at her apologetically for a while before turning back to Sheralyn.
âSheralyn, thanks to Gwendolyn, weâre still allowed to live in the Wright residence.
If you reject her, sheâll drive us out.
Being penniless, we can only sleep under the bridge.
Do you want that to happen?â Sheralyn was so horrified that her face went pale.
âNo! I donât want to sleep under the bridge!â If she were kicked out, she would no longer be able to hold her head up high in front of her socialite friends.
But things would be different if she agreed to Gwendolynâs conditions.
She would still have a chance to continue living the good life she used to have.
She hesitated for a while before announcing, âOkay, I agree to your conditions.
â Gwendolyn shook her head.
âNo.
Youâll obey unconditionally.
â âIâll obey unconditionally.
Happy?â Gwendolyn nodded in satisfaction.
After introducing Sheralyn to the etiquette coach, she said, âI have two more gifts for you.
â William and Quinton, who were attentive and observant, took a few steps forward with their backs straight to each bring a box to Sheralyn.
Puzzlement was written all over Sheralynâs face.
Standing up, Gwendolyn opened the first box.
âThis is a handbook on etiquette in conversation.
I will give you a week to memorize the entire book, and you must make sure this doesnât affect the coachâs lessons.
I will test what youâve learned after that.
â Sheralyn looked at the book that was as thick as her little finger, and her eyes widened in shock.
âYou want me to memorize such a thick book in seven days? Are you a demon?â Ignoring her, Gwendolyn proceeded to open the second box.
Inside it sat a high-quality red sandalwood ruler that was hard in texture and had a nice color.
âIf you canât memorize the book, this will help you remember.
I actually donât like getting physical when it comes to education, but youâre too unruly.
Iâm afraid you wonât be obedient if I donât line up a harsh punishment.
Thus, this ruler will help correct you of any mistakes you make from now on.
â