The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 20

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,

with you, Maverick Wright? Have you lost your

riveted to her. It was as if he was looking at his prey which

now that Treyton

color green? What kind

inward grumble, Gwendolyn did not

looks like he’s not treating you any

heck? Did he purposefully make a trip here to interrogate me

This is utterly

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

more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome

This is how you used to

chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me on purpose? You want me to do you

now?”

Gwendolyn was equally livid.

means? It means that my matters are none of your business anymore! What right does

Wright, I repeat, get out of my

so, Maverick did not

with rage. So I can’t talk nicely to you, huh? Okay, I’ll have to pull out my trump

struck out at him, intending to take him down using

did not expect him to move faster than

stunned

had single–handedly grabbed both her hands, raised them, and pressed them against the roof of

rendering it impossible for her to free herself from

“Maverick Wright!”

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