The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 122 A Helping Hand

What are they here for?

Maverick froze in place, glowering at the duo behind Gwendolyn.

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At that moment, Sherman’s visage mirrored that of Maverick’s. The former could barely conceal the animosity and hatred in his eyes.

Treyton, too, regarded Maverick with an unkind countenance.

It was as though they were having a staredown with one another. Neither of them had the slightest intention of averting their gazes.

Gwendolyn sensed the hostility in the air and could not help but roll her eyes. Must these men be this childish?

If looks could kill, they would have already murdered one another hundreds of times.

She let out a sigh and thought for a moment before directing her line of sight at Maverick. “You don’t need to cook today, and there’s not much you can help with here. The leaves in the garden have been falling like crazy lately, so why don’t you go sweep them?”

Me? Go outside to sweep the fallen leaves and leave her chitchatting with these two? I could let it go if it was only Treyton, but on what grounds does Sherman get to stay?

Maverick’s face darkened. He refused to move a muscle.

Gwendolyn walked away to fetch a bottle of fine red wine from the liquor cabinet, but when she turned around, she found Maverick still standing in the same spot. She urged him, “Hurry up! If you can’t walk, I’ll summon Ryan and let him push you there.”

It looks like I really have to go.

Maverick’s mien was as grim as death. On his way out, he slammed the door with all his might, seemingly venting his dissatisfaction.

Pointing at the door, Treyton turned to Gwendolyn and complained. “Just look at him! He has such a bad temper! The cheek of him to throw a tantrum in front of you. He really deserves a beating”

Gwendolyn, in turn, pursed her lips and smiled. “Ignore him. Sooner or later, I’ll make sure he learns how to behave.”

Treyton did not react to that remark. Sherman, however, had displeasure written all over his face. “He’s full of pride, Gwendolyn. Even a ferocious wild beast will back off when it’s injured, but once it seizes an opening, it’ll bite back. Look at how he hurt you this time! Isn’t it obvious that he premeditated all this? It’d be too late if you failed to teach him a lesson and wound up hurting yourself instead.”

Treyton nodded in agreement as well.

As Gwendolyn opened the refrigerator to look for ingredients, she laughed and said, “Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing.”

Curiosity got the better of him when he pondered

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only to find an extremely harmonious scene at the dining table.

of laughter in the first year of their marriage. She had always had a sweet smile playing

wonder when exactly all her

still, her gaze was incredibly frosty and indifferent

breathtakingly gorgeous and distant, exuding an air of nobility and nonchalance. No matter what difficulties she encountered,

her true self, after

his chest as a suffocating sensation crept up on him. He could not quite describe the

Elven hurriedly push open the door to the living room and

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continue sweeping the fallen leaves

Wright residence. She asked to see you. Please follow me to the

only been a few

“All right.”

cheerily. A hint of mixed emotions flitted across his dark eyes. Then, he followed Elven to the

recuperate. With a cast on her leg, she lay

sound of the door opening, she looked up and caught sight of her beloved son. Tears immediately welled up in

never get to see you again…”

Frida’s leg in the cast, and Frida instantly cried

exaggerated reaction, Maverick could tell what was going on. He walked to the chair beside the

you fall for no

Frida wanted to explain when her gaze landed on Elven standing behind her son. “Young man, I haven’t seen my son for so long, and I’d like to have a word with him alone.

for a moment and did not

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“Don’t worry. I won’t make things difficult for you. I’ll just

in awe of Maverick’s dignity, so he chose not to put Maverick in a tough

the deal with your injury? I just

chuckle escaped Frida on

down the stairs by accident. I stumbled about five or six steps, really. It’s not a big deal, but if it weren’t for this incident, how could I have had the chance to catch

did you make people think that you’re gravely

returned a mysterious smirk and whispered close to his ear, “I naturally have a way of doing this, but that’s not the

at that. “What was

was

the door, she