The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 115 Are You Going To Kneel

Maverick’s expression remained calm and composed as he said indifferently. “I prefer not to talk while I’m attending to my personal needs.”

Elven and Quinton were taken aback by this statement.

Could he be… It was only fifteen minutes. Did he take the time to jerk off while using the restroom? Isn’t the time a bit too short for a man?

Their gazes instinctively shifted downward from Maverick’s face.

Seeing their astonished expressions, Maverick’s face grew increasingly stern. F*ck, that was what he meant. when he said he wanted to use the bathroom.

But since he had been misunderstood anyway, Maverick saw no point in trying to explain himself. Instead, he simply walked to the sink and began to wash his hands with his usual graceful demeanor.

The two bodyguards watched him washing his hands.

Well, every man understands what this gesture means. Why should men make things difficult for each other?

Elven and Quinton were completely convinced by his nonsense.

After leaving the Wright residence, they escorted Maverick back to the car and drove him back to Bay Villa.

Upon arriving at the villa, Elven and Quinton informed Maverick before they discreetly positioned themselves in the shadows again. “Mr. Wright, we have approximately four hours before Ms. Shalders returns. Despite your absence earlier today, there are still household chores that need to be completed. before she comes home.”

“I know.” Maverick maintained his stoic demeanor as he spoke and pushed the door open, stepping into the villa.

Gwendolyn finally got off work an hour later than usual.

Wright Construction Group had been facing significant challenges as a result of Frida and Samantha’s extravagant spending. The company was grappling with numerous unresolved issues, and its stock market performance had declined significantly.

Gwendolyn had to put in extra effort in order to restore Wright Construction Group to its former glory within a short timeframe so that she could settle the score with Lane Group as soon as possible.

Upon returning to Bay Villa, she didn’t rush inside. Instead, she summoned Elven and Quinton who were hiding in the shadows.

“Ms. Shalders,” the two of them respectfully greeted, before starting their report. “Mr. Wright didn’t display any unusual behavior today.”

Gwendolyn didn’t believe it. “Is he really that well-behaved? Are you sure you never let him out of your sight?”

Both of them said in unison. “Yes.”

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said to Frida and Sheralyn today, without leaving out

two exchanged glances and

listening to their report, Gwendolyn’s expression remained composed. “All right. Thank you for your update. You may

made her way through the front yard garden to the

there was a faint

heard some noise and stepped out to find Gwendolyn entering the living room. Without a word, he swiftly

her feet.

“Welcome home.”

owed him three million dollars, he had completed all his assigned tasks. After a long day of work, Gwendolyn was

at him.

reply, she turned her

is ready. Let’s eat before you go

gaze fell upon the steaming dishes served on the dinner table. She suddenly recalled Maverick’s past mockery and ridicule when she had diligently waited for him to return home for dinner last time. Instantly, her face grew colder

and eat, I’ve already

tried to leave again. Maverick stepped forward, a peculiar expression adorning his face. “You’ve already eaten? Who did you

appeared on Maverick’s face.

Gwendolyn frowned.

Why does he look like a wife who is suspicious

place. You’re just my housekeeper now, so you

finished speaking, she walked

demeanor underwent a drastic shift. An intense and sinister aura

knife nestled within the fruit basket

three in the

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enveloped in deep slumber, as this was

window, painting delicate patterns of light upon the sleeping man in the

man’s eyes snapped open with full alertness. There was no trace

the first floor and retrieved the fruit krite from the basket. After that, he went up

had a

kept having this unsettling sensation that something was watching her from

similar to

a sudden realization, Gwendolyn’s eyes snapped open, and an alarming gust of wind suddenly

reached out and tightly gripped the blade. The sharp blade cut through her palm, and

distance between herself and the attacker, she swung her uninjured left hand, and soon her palm connected with a resounding

“Um…”

man’s face. He let out a muffled

aside from Maverick, no one else would dare to flash a knife at

the fruit knife aside and quickly turned on the table lamp to take a

it was