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

a single bite? That half-smile expression on her face seemed to tell him that

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

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

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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 trick? Just how childish is this

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

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

reached him, but he did not feel

burning sensation in Maverick’s throat. If she doesn’t allow me to

might choose not to eat,

past nine o’clock,

no hope for

she decided to cook a

Gwendolyn had no choice but to

added the pasta. She was apt in what she was

stood quietly by the

serious and calm figure, Maverick’s

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

was thinking, given her personality, she would probably say, “You wish, id ot! Do you even deserve to

a servant who signed a contract and was

thinking, Gwendolyn had already prepared a delicious

of spaghetti, with no extra

a single drop was

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 room

to him, “Come here. Stand in front of me and watch me until

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finish rating

requested with a cold

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

pasta smells

really enjoying

his face remained stern,

the smell was very strong. After he vomited,

she was eating was nothing less than

thoughts Gwendolyn had

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

look exactly as it was before you started using it, and don’t even think

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