The Ex and Her Riches

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.

almost added a big amount of every bottle of seasonings

single bite? That half-smile

refused to give up, so he tried to maintain a calm demeanor as he tasted the dish.

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to hold it in any longer, he rushed to the kitchen and threw up

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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

waste food. As a punishment, you’re not allowed to have

empty, but he still could not help

had reached him, but he

a burning sensation in Maverick’s throat. If she doesn’t allow me to eat, then so

to eat,

the hideous episode, it was already past nine o’clock, and Gwendolyn was indeed feeling a bit

was no hope for him to prepare dinner for

to cook a simple bowl

stove was already burned, so Gwendolyn had no choice but

the pasta. She was apt in what

quietly by the

and calm figure, Maverick’s

rewind to the day we got married three years ago and start over again, would everything 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

If Gwendolyn knew what he was thinking, given her personality, she would probably say, “You wish, id ot! Do you even deserve to remarry

just a servant who signed a contract and was truly undeserving

already

was only one bowl of

not a single drop

would punish me for not getting dinner ready without any hesitation. Maverick felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there was nothing he could do there. He decided to go upstairs to the guest room on the first floor and tidy up a

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

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stood in position as she requested with a

first, he did not understand her meaning until the aroma of the

pasta smells so

enjoying her

face remained stern, standing there like a

was very strong. After

this moment, letting him “appreciate” how she was eating was

wicked thoughts Gwendolyn had

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

the kitchen thoroughly before going to bed It should look exactly as it was before you started using it, and don’t even