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

two exchanged glances

report, Gwendolyn’s expression remained composed. “All right. Thank you for your update.

Gwendolyn gracefully made her way through the front yard garden to the living

there was a faint aroma of food in

out to find Gwendolyn entering the living room. Without a word, he swiftly retrieved her slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them neatly in

her feet.

“Welcome home.”

if she owed him three million dollars, he had completed all his assigned tasks. After a long day of work, Gwendolyn was too tired and couldn’t be bothered to

at him.

humming a reply, she turned

meal is ready. Let’s eat before you

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

eat,

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

day, a slight frown appeared on Maverick’s face. “It was Sherman, wasn’t it? After discussing work, you two went to have

Gwendolyn frowned.

and this expression… Why does he look like a wife who is suspicious

now, so you have no right to question who I dine

finished speaking, she walked

demeanor underwent a drastic shift. An

knife nestled within the fruit basket on the coffee table. His expression became

three in

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was the time when people were in their deepes stage

delicate patterns of light upon the sleeping man

the man’s eyes snapped open with full alertness. There

leaving the room. He then reached the first floor and retrieved the fruit krite from the basket. After that, he went up

night. Gwendolyn had a rather

that something was watching her from

Why is it so similar

sudden realization, Gwendolyn’s eyes snapped open, and an

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

she swung her uninjured left hand, and soon her palm connected with a resounding slap

“Um…”

muffled grunt and fell to the ground, his grip on

needed to guess the attacker’s identity. In the entire villa, aside

aside and quickly turned on the table lamp

it was