Chapter 109 No Dinner For You Tonight

If Maverick kept refusing, it would become obvious that something was fishy.

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Maverick went to the kitchen with a cold expression on his face and brought out a new set of cutleries.

Ender Gwendolyn’s intense fierce gaze, he picked up a piece of grilled vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, chewing emotionlessly for a moment before swallowing it.

The whole set of actions went smoothly, like moving clouds and flowing water.

Maverick replied, “It tastes just like regular grilled vegetables. Want to give it a try?”

Gwendolyn propped her chin with one hand and pointed at the plate of vegetables with the other. She whispered in a devilish tone, “Finish this entire plate.”

Maverick’s expression changed slightly, and then he smiled. “You said that you’re the master here, so this is made for you. How could I eat it?”

Gwendolyn did not feel like wasting time talking nonsense with him. “If you don’t eat, I’ll getthe bodyguards to help you with it.”

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“You!” Maverick’s dark eyes narrowed, and he stared at her without flinching. “Are you trying to use your power to suppress me?”

Gwendolyn did not deny it. “Exactly. When dealing with a disobedient servant, one must take firm measures. So, do you want to cat by yourself, or should I have them come in and feed you?”

Another multiple-choice question without a choice.

Maverick’s face darkened gradually under her gaze.

Maverick’s pride and hostility all these years had been ground by the woman before him four times in just a few hours this afternoon. How detestable and despicable!

However, just as Gwendolyn was staring at him, she smiled with her eyes curved, which looked innocent, like there was no such thing as using power to oppress others.

It made his anger seem overly petty.

It was impossible for him to refuse.

Maverick picked up the fork again and reached for the plate of grilled vegetables on the table. He didn’t even realize that his arm was slightly trembling.

He held his breath and stuffed a large piece of vegetable into his mouth. It was incredibly difficult to swallow down the food as his entire mouth seemed to reject the bizarre taste.

order to teach Gwendolyn a lesson and vent his frustration, he almost added a big amount of every bottle of seasonings

would have guessed that she would be so cautious, and not eat a single bite? That half-smile expression on her face seemed to tell him

up, so he tried to maintain a calm demeanor as he tasted the dish. However, as soon as he took a

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laughed while clapping her hands, greatly admiring Maverick’s endurance as he managed to take three bites of the food before spitting it out. Trying to torture me with this little

Wright, it’s not right to waste food. As a punishment, you’re not allowed to

until his stomach was empty, but

but he did not feel like

had been vomited out, leaving a burning sensation in Maverick’s throat. If

eat,

nine o’clock, and

skills, there was no hope

decided to cook a simple bowl of pasta for

burned, so Gwendolyn had no choice but to take

water and added the pasta. She was apt in what she

by

figure, Maverick’s mind was in a

If I hadn’t agreed to divorce her back then, and we just lived a simple and ordinary life together, things might turn out fine

thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and he laughed at himself mockingly. If Gwendolyn knew what he was thinking, given her

who signed a contract and

had already prepared a delicious bowl of

bowl of spaghetti, with no extra sauce

drop was

Maverick felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there was nothing he could do there. He decided to go upstairs to

there.” Gwendolyn called out to him, “Come here. Stand in front of me and

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she requested with

meaning until the aroma of

pasta smells

enjoying her

face

of the smell was very strong. After he

moment, letting him “appreciate” how she was eating was nothing less

wicked thoughts Gwendolyn had in wanting to

finishing the bowl of spaghetti Bolognese, Gwendolyn felt full. She elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin and looked at

started using it, and don’t even think about slacking off.” After

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