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.

she struggled to free herself, she gave

you, Maverick Wright? Have

her. It was as if he was looking at

color–green? You’re acting all arrogant now that Treyton is your backer, huh? Are you

wrong with the color green? What kind

inward grumble, Gwendolyn

you because of him, but it looks like he’s not treating you any better.” Maverick’s eyes were

trip here to interrogate me because

This is utterly

wrong. We divorced because you didn’t love me, and I was tired

more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome than you! You can’t even be compared to a

how you used to belittle

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

now?”

Gwendolyn was equally livid.

my matters are none of your

I repeat, get out of

did not

had her boiling with rage. So I can’t talk nicely to you, huh? Okay, I’ll

out at him, intending to

expect him to

Gwendolyn was stunned by Maverick’s

single–handedly grabbed both her hands, raised them, and pressed

rendering it impossible for her to free herself from his

“Maverick Wright!”

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