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.

and vent his frustration, he almost

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

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

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

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take three bites of the food before spitting it

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

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

reached him, but he did not feel like

Maverick’s throat. If she doesn’t allow me to eat, then so be

to eat, but Gwendolyn still needed

hideous episode, it was already past nine o’clock, and Gwendolyn

there was no hope for him to prepare

a simple bowl

stove was already burned, so Gwendolyn had no choice but to take out another pot

and added the pasta. She was apt in

stood quietly by the door,

figure, Maverick’s mind was in

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

abrupt halt, and he 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 deserve to remarry

a servant who signed a contract

he was thinking, Gwendolyn had already prepared a

of spaghetti,

fact, not a single drop was left

Maverick felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there was nothing

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

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position as she requested with a

did not understand her meaning until

pasta smells so

really enjoying her meal

Adam’s apple rolled slightly, yet his face remained

strong. After he vomited, his stomach was

letting him “appreciate” how she was

thoughts Gwendolyn had in wanting to torment

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

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

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