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.

a lesson and vent his frustration, he almost added a big amount of every

cautious, and not eat a single bite? That half-smile expression on her face seemed to tell him that she had already seen through his

as he tasted the dish. However, as soon as he took a bite of the dish, his

1/4

109 No Dinner For

any longer, he rushed to the kitchen and threw up

+ Bonu

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

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

empty, but he still

words had reached him, but he did not feel

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

not to eat, but Gwendolyn still

nine o’clock, and Gwendolyn was indeed

hope for

cook a simple bowl

on the stove was already burned, so Gwendolyn had no

and added the pasta. She was apt in what she was

just stood quietly by the door,

figure, Maverick’s mind was in

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

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

was just a servant who signed a contract

Gwendolyn had already prepared a delicious bowl of spaghetti

one bowl of spaghetti, with no extra sauce

not a single drop was left in

Maverick felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there was

“Come here. Stand in

2/4

109 No Dinner For

finish rating

she requested with a

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

pasta smells

enjoying her

face remained stern, standing there

of the smell was very strong. After

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

finally understood the wicked thoughts Gwendolyn

finishing the 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

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

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

Comments ()

0/255