The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 209 He Left A Will

“Got it. I’ll go to Wright Construction Group after breakfast.”

After breakfast, Gwendolyn gathered her thoughts and got herself out of the bad mood she had been in for many

days. Then, she put on light makeup and went out.

Meanwhile, Dexter was making a scene at the CEO’s office of Wright Construction Group. “How can she not face

the world and go into hiding? Is she pretending to be sad after Maverick’s death? Does she think she can avoid the

management rights issue of Wright Construction Group? Get her to come now. Things must be resolved today!”

Yulia was helpless. She wanted badly to slap the sly old fox to death, but the fact that their society was governed by

the rule of law reminded her to be calm in front of others.

“Mr. Wright, Ms. Shalders has fallen sick recently. You don’t have to be so aggressive—”

Before she could finish speaking, the door of the CEO’s office was pushed open.

Dressed in a black bodycon dress, Gwendolyn looked charming yet innocent under her light makeup, with the usual

look of aloofness and arrogance in her eyes.

Without even sparing a glance at Dexter, she walked straight to the CEO’s chair with a grim face and sat down.

“Speak.”

That single word without any emotion instantly made Dexter change his attitude.

With a smile, he walked to the chair across from Gwendolyn and sat down. The vivid memories of being forced to

drink thirty bottles of drugs and suffering the torture for ten days were still fresh in his mind, so he only dared to

make a scene behind her back.

Now that Gwendolyn had really shown up, he said in a gentle tone, “Ms. Shalders, I’m also sad that my nephew died

at such a young age. I’ve lost my appetite these few days, but I’m talking about a different matter—”

“Cut to the chase.”

Gwendolyn knitted her brows, displeased.

“Now that he’s gone, I’m the only one from the Wright family that holds shares in Wright Construction Group, so his

shares should be transferred to me, don’t you think?”

“Says who?” Gwendolyn glanced at him. “Did you hit your head or what? You’re just his father’s brother. Only his

mother is an immediate family member who can get the shares, while you have no right to claim them.”

Dexter did not get angry despite being ridiculed. “But she’s not good at managing a company. Look at how Wright

Construction Group ended up when it was in her hands previously. If you give her the shares, the company will

eventually end up like a hollow shell. Besides, can you really give her the shares after being treated by her like that

in the past? Well, I’m different. I can help you as I’ve already repented and won’t fight against you again in the

future!”

Gwendolyn sneered. “Look at how you put it so nicely. You’ll be the major shareholder after you get the shares. You

just want the management rights of Wright Construction Group, don’t you?”

Uh…

Dexter did not answer her. He was determined to get the management rights from her as he could not watch the

company fall into the hands of an outsider.

However, knowing that Gwendolyn was not someone to be trifled with, he had initially planned to take it step by

step.

Gwendolyn did not bother to listen to his management speak as she added straightforwardly, “Just say it if you want

it instead of repulsing me with your nonsense. Whether you can get the management rights from me depends on

your ability.”

Dexter wore a scowl on his face and said nothing for a while.

He knew that Gwendolyn, who was shrewd, would be even more wary of him in the future since she knew his plan.

“You know what? Since you said that Frida should get Maverick’s shares, why don’t we ask her to sign the share

transfer agreement under the witness of a lawyer today?”

So what if the shares are transferred to Frida? Sooner or later, I can fool her into giving me the shares. Things will

be easier as long as the shares don’t fall into Gwendolyn’s hands.

Gwendolyn curled her lips coldly.

When she was about to respond, the door was pushed open.

Frida, who had pulled herself out of the despondency that had been gnawing away at her for the past few days,

walked into the office gracefully with her usual demeanor of a wealthy woman.

Seeing her, Dexter was overjoyed. “Hey, Frida, we were just discussing getting you to come over to sign the

agreement. Your appearance is so well-timed.”

Gwendolyn leaned back against the office chair with her arms folded across her chest indifferently, not saying a

word.

She wanted to see what stunt the two of them were going to pull.

As Frida walked over, Dexter stood up to give up his seat to her.

Without standing on ceremony, Frida gracefully sat down and looked at Dexter, saying, “It is not up to you or me to

decide how to distribute my son’s shares.”

“What do you mean, Frida?” Dexter’s expression froze.

“I’ve brought Mr. Lawson over. Maverick made a will before his death. Since everyone is present today, it will be

read out now.”

The lawyer, Benjamin Lawson, stepped forward and placed a sealed kraft paper folder on Gwendolyn’s clean desk

with both hands.

Gwendolyn glanced at it.

Maverick even made a will?

“Since it’s a will, it’ll be inappropriate for me, who is no longer a member of the Wright family, to be here when it’s

read out. I shall excuse myself.”

When she was about to get up, Frida stopped her. “You should sit back down. You’re mentioned in the will, so you

have to be present.”

Gwendolyn’s body stiffened. I can’t believe he actually mentioned me in his will.

Holding back her tears, she sat back down with an indifferent expression.

After making sure that Gwendolyn was seated, Frida turned around to look at Benjamin and said, “Go ahead.”

Benjamin nodded. Under the watchful eyes of the three, he stepped forward to unseal the folder and took out the

will inside.

“I, Maverick Wright, the testator, declare this to be my last will for the distribution of my personal property after my

death.”

The first paragraph alone made Gwendolyn’s heart ache while her eyes uncontrollably reddened.

Clenching her fists hard, she looked down and listened to the reading of the will in silence.

Frida had also become tearful, whereas Dexter showed a token look of sadness on his face.

Under the grave atmosphere, Benjamin went on to read, “I devise and bequeath my main real estate, shares, and

other properties under my name as follows: A total of seven properties, including Sky Villa, a house with a courtyard

on Haas Avenue, and Goldport Apartment on Chance Street, to my ex-wife, Gwendolyn Shalders. In addition, the

forty-five percent shares of Wright Construction Group held by me will be transferred to my ex-wife, Gwendolyn

Shalders.”

After Benjamin was done reading out the will, Frida wiped her tears with a tissue, while Gwendolyn was left

heartbroken. He actually left all his properties to me. Am I all he thought about? Did he not even care about Frida

and Sheralyn?

However, Dexter blew up on the spot.

“What? I won’t accept this!” With anger written all over his face, he protested, “I have no objection to his decision

to give all the real estate to his ex-wife, but how can he give his forty-five percent of Wright Construction Group’s

shares to an outsider so easily? Wright Construction Group is the culmination of Old Mr. Wright’s lifetime of hard

work. This is so unfilial of him! Where does that leave Old Mr. Wright?”

If the forty-five percent of shares were really given to Gwendolyn, she would hold eighty-five percent shares in the

future, making it hard for him to take her down.

Gwendolyn had been keeping her head down all the while, neither rebutting nor speaking.

In the first place, she was not good at the real estate industry. She was exhausted physically and mentally after

managing both Wright Construction Group and Angle for some time. Just as she was planning to leave Wright

Construction Group in others’ hands, Maverick made things difficult for her by leaving the burden of managing

Wright Construction Group to her.

Amidst Dexter’s doubts, Frida wiped away her tears and said with a heavy heart, “Making a will is Maverick’s right to

make his own decisions freely. As his mother, I respect his decision.”

“What has gotten into you, Frida? Shares are not a trivial matter!”

It was driving Dexter mad.

Yet, Frida remained indifferent to his outburst. “Dexter, stop fighting. What is not yours is not yours. No matter how

hard you fight, you won’t get it.”

“You!” Dexter was furious. “How prodigal! You’ll have a lot of explaining to do when you die and see Old Mr. Wright

and my brother in the afterlife!”

With a loud snort, he left in a huff.

Frida remained silent as he scolded her, not a trace of anger on her face.xo.com fast update

Gwendolyn shot her a strange look.

After Maverick’s funeral, Frida seemed to become a different person. Not only did she often speak up for

Gwendolyn, but she was also calmer than before when things happened.

“If you hide his will and don’t get it read out in public, his shares will be yours. We’re talking about forty-five percent

of shares here. Are you not tempted at all?”

Frida gave her a faint smile.

“I really don’t have that ability. It’s better for Wright Construction Group to be in your hands.”

Gwendolyn quietly gazed at her with narrowed eyes. “Mrs. Wright, you have suddenly changed a lot. You’ve never

spoken to me calmly before. Did Maverick tell you something in his letter at his funeral?”