Chapter 20 The Provoker and The One Being Provoked

Gwendolyn subconsciously furrowed her brows when she heard that voice.

The instant she looked over her shoulder, she met Maverick’s obsidian eyes,

“May I know why you are here at Angle Corporation’s underground parking lot, Mr. Wright?” she queried.

The man quirked his lips into a half–smile. “I’m here to talk business with Mr. Harris. What’s the matter? Is there a regulation stating that I’m not allowed here?”

His remark evoked a laugh from Gwendolyn.

What sort of weak excuse is that?

“Wright Construction Group’s main line of business is property construction, which is quite unrelated to the entertainment industry, I must say. Unless you are here to promote your property to our company’s artists?”

Undeterred by his presence, she looked Maverick straight in the eye, not bothering to mask the mockery in her gaze.

The look in her eyes annoyed him, and his face hardened instantly. A beat later, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her backward, pinning her against the car door. With that, Gwendolyn was enveloped in his arms.

“What are you doing?” she demanded, finding herself unable to move as his knees were pressed against her thighs.

This is such an awkward position

The close–to–zero distance between them and the suggestive atmosphere made Gwendolyn flush involuntarily.

struggled to free herself, she

with you, Maverick Wright? Have you

her. It was as if he was looking

now that Treyton is your backer, huh? Are you doing this

color green? What

grumble, Gwendolyn did not

divorce you because of him, but it looks like he’s not treating

trip here to interrogate me because he thought I wanted a divorce to be

Treyton? This is utterly

odd look, she said, “Mr. Wright, I think you got it wrong. We divorced because you didn’t love

“Mr. Harris is indeed wonderful! He’s more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome than you! You can’t even be compared to a strand of

This is how you used to belittle

as he became increasingly furious. Gripping her chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me on

now?”

Gwendolyn was equally livid.

my matters are none of

I repeat, get out of my

did

can’t talk nicely to you, huh? Okay, I’ll have to pull

swiftly struck out at him, intending

him to move faster

was stunned by Maverick’s

flash, he had single–handedly grabbed both her hands, raised them, and pressed them against the

rendering it

“Maverick Wright!”

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