The Masked Symphony of Mrs. Luther

"Ms. Glen, the contract deadline has arrived. Young Master instructed me to have you sign the divorce agreement today," Edward Thompson, the butler, informed.Gwyneth Glen was sitting on the couch in the living room of the Luther residence, looking bored and watching a soap opera on TV. She had loosely tied hair and heavy, tired-looking eyes. Her skin was lackluster with freckles, which made her look older than her actual age.Upon hearing Edward's words, Gwyneth curled her lips slightly as she took the contract from his hand and began to read it. "Three years have gone by so fast," she murmured.Edward stood silently by her side, surprised that Gwyneth didn't put up a fight or require any persuasion to sign. He felt it was a shame, as he thought Ms. Glen was a good-hearted person who didn't fit the typical mold of a Luther family member due to her appearance and status. Nevertheless, the three-year Mrs. Luther promptly took the pen and signed her name on the document.Gwyneth hand

Upon hearing this, Gwyneth tightened her grip on her champagne glass and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Judy, what do you mean by that?""Sis, what could I possibly mean? I just think it's not appropriate for you to come to this event with the Luther name, considering you and the Luthers have no ties anymore."The attendees at the event were all prominent figures in Appletown. The sudden marriage between the Luther and Glenn families three years ago was still fresh in everyone's minds. Little did they expect that this couple's divorce would be just as sudden and without any warning.Originally, these onlookers were speculating about Liam and Gwyneth's impending divorce, but the second daughter of the Glenn family's remark was like a nail in the coffin, putting all the divorce rumors to rest: Liam and Gwyneth were divorced."Judy Glen isn't wrong," someone said. "Gwyneth Glen is already divorced from Liam Luther. Does she still want to ride on the coattails of the Luther family's name

Gwyneth gritted her teeth as she spoke those words."Y-You ungrateful girl!" Gaspard's blood boiled as he stared at his daughter. He wondered if she had lost her mind, since she had always been so obedient before.Gwyneth sneered. "Don't even bother thanking me. Instead of wasting your time, you should be thinking about your retirement plan.""Y-You...!" Gaspard was taken aback by Gwyneth's disrespect. He took a step forward, ready to strike, but someone grabbed his arm. It was his wife, Bianca White."Gwynnie, please. We're all family here. Can't we just try to get along?" Bianca implored, trying to calm the situation. She supported Gaspard, who was struggling to catch his breath. "Your father has missed you dearly for so long. If my presence is the issue, I can leave. Please don't misunderstand him," she continued, her tone filled with sadness and regret, evoking sympathy from those around her."Please, Ms. Glen, he's your father," someone interjected. "And Mr. Glen, please don'

The medical staff in the hospital knew about Gwyneth's temperament. Usually, she was kind and approachable, but she was cold and ruthless regarding her work. They were about to say a few words to Liam to lighten the mood when he turned around and left.Elizabeth was wheeled into the operating room as scheduled. Gwyneth followed the nurses without any emotions.The surgery went smoothly, and Gwyneth's work amazed every assisting medical staff.Liam waited outside the operating room and asked the other nurses about Gwen Lent. The emotions he was feeling were too much for him to bear."Dr. Lent doesn't come to the hospital much, but she's the first person we think of whenever we encounter a tricky situation," one of the nurses said after looking at how distraught Liam was, fangirling at the mention of Gwen."Yeah. Besides her superb medical skills, she's also very friendly. She mingles around with the staff when she's here." As the nurses talked about Gwyneth, they started to chat am

Without giving Liam a chance to speak, Gwyneth turned around and left for the Luther residence. When she left the mansion that morning, she was too excited and had forgotten to double-check her belongings. So, she was afraid she missed a few of her items.The butler was glad that Gwyneth was back. But happiness turned into disappointment when he learned she was there to pack her things. "Young Madam, is there no way that you and Mr. Luther...""Don't say anything, Edward." Gwyneth smiled at Edward and went upstairs to find her room, which was a guest room. She had lived in this mansion for three years; to say she was not sad was impossible. However, she knew that those emotions would subside over time.Gwyneth was in the middle of gathering her items when a familiar voice sounded behind her. "Where do you think you're going?"Annoyed, Gwyneth rolled her eyes and turned to see Liam leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed. "My, my. What do we have here? Mr. Luther, who practi