The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 109

Chapter 109 No Dinner For You Tonight

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

+5 Boma

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.”

4

“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.

vent his frustration, he almost added

That half-smile expression on her face seemed to tell him that she had

the dish. However, as soon as

1/4

Dinner For You

it in any longer, he

+ Bonu

the

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

vomited until his stomach was empty, but he still could not help but continue to

had reached him, but he did not feel like

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

eat, but Gwendolyn still

nine o’clock, and

there was no hope for him to prepare

she decided to cook a simple bowl of pasta for

pot on the stove was already burned, so Gwendolyn had no choice

some water and added the pasta. She was

just stood quietly by the door, watching

her serious and calm figure,

become different? 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

laughed at himself mockingly. If Gwendolyn knew what he was thinking, given her personality, she would probably say, “You wish, id ot! Do you even

just a servant who signed a contract and was truly undeserving

he was thinking, Gwendolyn had already prepared a delicious bowl of

of spaghetti, with no extra

a single drop was left in

there was nothing he could do there. He decided to go upstairs to the guest room on the first floor and tidy up a room for himself

Gwendolyn called out to him, “Come here. Stand in front

2/4

109 No Dinner

finish rating

requested with

he did not understand her meaning until the aroma of the pasta invaded

pasta smells so

enjoying

Adam’s apple rolled slightly, yet his face remained stern, standing there like a

impact of the smell was very strong. After he vomited, his stomach was almost completely

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

finally understood the wicked thoughts Gwendolyn had in wanting to torment

bowl of spaghetti Bolognese, Gwendolyn felt full. She elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin and looked at the man standing before her, whose face was as dark

before you started using it, and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255