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.

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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.

a lesson and vent his frustration, he almost added a big amount of every bottle of seasonings with inconspicuous

a single bite? That half-smile expression

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

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hold it in any longer, he

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bites of the food before spitting

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

but he still could not help

reached him, but he did not feel like

stomach acid had been vomited out, leaving a burning sensation in Maverick’s throat. If she doesn’t allow me to eat, then so be

choose not to eat, but Gwendolyn

was already past nine

skills, there was no hope

she decided to cook a simple bowl

already burned, so Gwendolyn had no choice but

added the pasta. She

just stood quietly by

figure, Maverick’s

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

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

just a servant who signed a contract and was truly undeserving

Gwendolyn had already

of spaghetti, with no extra sauce

drop was left in the

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

right there.” Gwendolyn called out to him, “Come here.

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as she requested with a

meaning until

pasta smells so

really enjoying her meal

his face remained

smell was very strong. After he vomited, his stomach was almost

“appreciate” how she was eating was nothing less than

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 the man standing

to bed It should look exactly as it was before you started using it, and don’t

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