The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 129

Elven could not come up with an answer, and Gwendolyn said nothing more. “Forget it. Let’s go and see what’s wrong with him.”

She casually tidied up her table and drove to the hospital.

In the hospital room.

A certain someone had wrapped themselves up like a burrito, burying their head deep into the blanket.

The nurse sighed as she looked at him, “Mr. Wright, you still have a fever. Wrapping yourself in a blanket will make it hard for you to breathe, and… Please just let me give you an IV drip!”

No matter how the medical staff and Ryan persuaded him, the bundle on the bed stubbornly refused to respond.

Gwendolyn immediately saw this peculiar scene after entering and let out a mocking laugh.

“Oh, my. I’m afraid tomorrow’s news will be about the former CEO of Wright Construction Group committing suicide due to refusing an IV drip.”

Upon seeing her arrival, Ryan respectfully greeted her, “Ms. Shalders.”

Gwendolyn gave a slight nod in response and walked over to Maverick’s bedside.

Before she could say anything more, the “burrito” suddenly reached out and firmly grabbed her wrist.

Maverick poked his head out from under the blanket. Due to his fever, his dark eyes were misty and lacked their usual domineering coldness. Instead, he appeared somewhat vulnerable and pitiful.

He gazed at Gwendolyn’s face intently, making sure he had not grabbed the wrong person.

From now on, he would never mistake her for another person again.

“Gwendolyn, you’re finally here. I didn’t see you when I woke up. I missed you.”

His voice was a little nasally because of the fever, sounding somewhat soft and even carrying a hint of a coy tone.

The medical staff present and Ryan were both puzzled.

“Is this the same man who had a fierce and menacing expression on his face ten minutes ago, as if he wanted to devour someone? Didn’t his attitude change too quickly?

”

His words sent a chill down Gwendolyn’s spine. “Did the fever fry your brain? You can’t use it anymore after it’s broken, so you should throw it away.”

Maverick was speechless.

prepared mentally

I’d like to chat with you in private for a

briefly and did not refuse. Turning to look at the nurse, she said to Maverick, “First, allow the nurse to administer the IV

said in a

nurse immediately stepped forward, only to see him tightly gripping Gwendolyn’s wrist, making it impossible

noticed this and frowned. “Let go. How will

say a word. He decisively pulled out his other hand from under the blanket while clutching

he was being tormented by the drug in the basement,

to grasp the figure he had once lost. Yet, no matter how hard he tried, the seemingly close distance appeared forever out

despairing than suffering through the

that he was fully awake, he had finally managed to catch her again, and he would absolutely never

thought, he suddenly felt a force trying to

It was Gwendolyn.

nurse administered the IV drip,

me. I won’t leave until I finish

for a moment but eventually admitted defeat

but I don’t understand you. Why did you agree to sign the agreement

and

whole heart and soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finally realized my own feelings and walked the path you once

sincerity. “Gwendolyn, I know I’ve been thoughtless with my words in the past and have said many hurtful things to you. From now on, you can scold me and vent your anger on me every day. I

every day? Is there something wrong with his head? Does he like

divorce, I thought we would just be strangers to each other, but your mother, your sister, and your beloved fiancée wouldn’t leave me alone. You even sent Noah to kill me for Natasha’s sake. Why

surprise. “Wait, what did

did not soy o word. He decisively pulled out his other hond from under the blonket while clutching Gwendolyn’s wrist with his

he wos being tormented by the drug in the bosement, he

wos to grosp the figure he hod

wos even more despoiring thon suffering through the

wos fully owoke, he hod finolly monoged to cotch her

felt o force trying

It wos Gwendolyn.

the IV drip, Gwendolyn

hurting me. I won’t leove until I finish

defeot ond withdrew his

the point with o colm tone, “Moverick, you’re cleorly o proud person, but I don’t understond you. Why did you ogree

looked up ond

me your whole heort ond soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finolly reolized my own feelings ond wolked the poth you once

now on, you con scold me ond vent your onger on me every doy. I won’t tolk bock. Whotever I

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