The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 124 Master Or Gwendolyn

Gwendolyn was shocked to hear him call her “Gwenny. She wondered why Maverick was behaving differently today.

She didn’t speak, and anger surged within Sherman when he heard Maverick.interrupting his own confession.

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Taking advantage of his drunken state, he got up from the ground and rushed over, fiercely grabbing. Maverick’s collar with one hand while clenching the other into a fist, ready to swing it at Maverick’s face.

“It was you who hurt her just a couple of days ago! What right do you have to still be hanging around her?”

Maverick remained still, not offering any explanation. His dark eyes showed no sign of weakness as he held his gaze firmly.

Sherman was furious. He was about to throw a punch until Gwendolyn shouted, “Quinton! Ryan!”

Quinton and Ryan immediately jumped in through the open window, separating the two people who were confronting each other.

Sherman didn’t land a hit and was quite frustrated. “Gwendolyn, why won’t you let me teach him a lesson?”

Gwendolyn gave Quinton and Ryan a meaningful glance. “Mr. Ferguson is drunk. Please take him home.”

“Understood.”

“I’m not drunk, really! Gwendolyn, I’m not drunk…” Sherman muttered under his breath and stumbled along, supported by two bodyguards on either side of him. His voice gradually faded into the distance.

At last, it was finally quiet. Maverick stopped pretending to have a stomachache, and his face returned to its usual calm expression.

Gwendolyn glanced at him sarcastically. “Why have you stopped pretending?”

Maverick pursed his lips, not uttering a word as he walked to where she was. He lowered both knees and knelt before her.

This time, he chose to kneel on his own.

Sherman had got down on one knee to express his love, whereas Maverick had got down on both knees to seek redemption.

Gwendolyn couldn’t understand his actions. “What are you doing?”

Maverick lifted his head to meet her gaze, and there was a glint of resolution in his eyes. “There’s something that has been bothering me for years, so can you tell me the truth tonight?”

“Let’s hear it.”

“Did you go to Saffron Street thirteen years ago on the fourteenth of March? Did you save a little boy?” Gwendolyn was just about to open her mouth to deny it when Maverick continued, “I won’t stop investigating if you keep brushing me off like before. I won’t rest until I get to the bottom of this!” Gwendolyn had never paid much attention to that matter. “Does my honesty really matter? Is it truly

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“It is.”

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Gwendolyn saw anticipation and carnestness in his dark pupils, as

that you’ll stop investigating once you get

“Yes.”

man spoke with

accident and a trivial matter for me, it won’t hurt to tell him. “Yes, I did. I’ve been there.

there was a slight tremble in his deep voice as he said, “This

had

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discovered that the girl he liked and the one he was grateful for were the same person. Even though he had her once before, he didn’t

pain

and his eyes were red as

“Stop!”

her spine when he started saying that. Every time he spoke softly, she felt as if there was a hidden agenda. Can’t he just speak like a normal person? And… did he just call me Gwenny? Might as well call me Lynny

“You have two choices now. You

go

with

answered, “I’ll Gwendolyn.” After struggling, he continued with a trembling voice, “These days, I’ve finally understood my own feelings and realized how wrong I was before… Gwendolyn, it turns out that the one I’ve always liked, loved, and appreciated was you, from the very beginning to the end!

Gwendolyn playfully

seemed to be genuinely remorseful. His face was filled with regret,

me guess. You’ve figured it out and wanted to bed me right

in her eyes as the corner of her

sarcasm and coldness, no other emotions could be found in those eyes of hers, and Maverick’s heart

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the bodyguard had overheard Frida’s words that day and relayed

you anymore, and I will prove it to you, whether you believe me or not. Whatever I owe you, be it compensation or a price to

something wrong or if your nerves are messed up today, but let me make one thing crystal clear: I

Is it truly impossible?

but laugh bitterly. He knew her personality well, yet he still couldn’t give her up. He insisted on giving it a try even if it meant causing

hurt you so deeply, and I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness. Let me stay by your side for the rest

slightly, a mocking smile on her lips. “So, if I were to marry another man in the future, could you bear to watch me and him being affectionate every single day of

his entire face turned pale in

grip on