Chapter 17 Still Care About Your Ex

Maverick then proceeded to guess if Gwendolyn’s disappearance was related to Treyton.

With his brows furrowed, he instructed coldly, “Continue searching. Send some people to investigate Treyton too. Report back to me once you find her.

“Yes, sir.”

Noah nodded, but there was a look of defiance on his face.

Perplexed to see that he was still standing there, Maverick asked, “Why aren’t you leaving? Do you have something to tell me?”

Noah was in a dilemma for a moment because he knew his following words would enrage his boss. Nevertheless, he could not help it.

“You’re starting to clude me, Mr. Wright. You and Ms. Shalders are already divorced, yet you still care about her so much and are giving the cold shoulder to Ms. Mossey, the person you should actually have concern for. Just what exactly is on your mind?”

Maverick’s gaze darkened. He picked up the glass ashtray from the table and threw it toward the spot beside Noah’s feet.

“Get lost,” he snarled.

Noah then left, not ignorant enough to linger.

Maverick lit two more cigarettes after that. His expression, enveloped by the curtain of cigarette smoke, seemed inscrutable.

Feeling a little hungry, he rose to his feet and walked to the fridge.

was

stood transfixed for a

vaguely recalled that Gwendolyn’s expectant gaze was what first caught his eyes every time

hand him a pair of slippers before saying, “You’re home.

always mocking the warm dinner she had prepared

task, yet that silly woman still

thought, Maverick let out

reason, he felt like tasting

sentence Gwendolyn said to him before she left the banquet that evening

in his ears.

three years of marriage, I’ve never wronged

never wronged me, what is going on between Treyton

second he realized he had been thinking about Gwendolyn nonstop, and he quickly closed the fridge door.

lobby was crowded with people the

as they waited for their CEO to arrive,

with Gwendolyn, who specifically picked out

a high ponytail,

crowd erupted

Gwendolyn walking through

is our new talent director, Gwendolyn Shalders, who will be working

broke out in a massive round

warm welcome,

briefly gave arrangements for the short–term objectives before allowing

with our

team of managers, a woman with a head of brown wavy hair. Although her makeup looked

“Don’t worry, Mr. Harris. I’ll do my

left. “Gwendolyn,

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