The Ex and Her Riches
Chapter 132
That happened several times.
When he looked up at the clock again, he realized it was already four in the morning.
It’s already so late, and she’s not back yet. How long does a celebration party take to finish?
Maverick sat on the couch, and suddenly, out of nowhere, the scene of Gwendolyn’s dinner party appeared before his eyes. Everyone was cheering and urging Gwendolyn and Sherman to drink from the same cup.
He sprang to his feet in an instant.
No way! Absolutely not!
He turned his head and headed for the door, but before he could even reach the garden, he was stopped by William and Quinton.
“Mr. Wright, it’s quite late, and it’s not safe to go out at this hour.”
“I’m going to find Gwendolyn.”
William and Quinton remained motionless. “Ms. Shalders will be back once she’s done with her business. Besides, she has Elven protecting her, so please just wait patiently.”
Maverick frowned. His expression was cold.
If Elven were there that night, maybe it would be easier to talk. However, William and Quinton had always disliked him, and they would not even bother to speak any more than necessary with him.
Having no other choice, Maverick had to go back and continue waiting.
The time spent waiting often felt the longest and most unbearable.
During this time, he thought about many things.
He vaguely recalled that during the past three years, Gwendolyn had called him numerous times, hoping he would come home for dinner. Sometimes he would respond with a few perfunctory words, while other times, he could not be bothered to talk to her and would hang up the phone directly, not returning home for two or three days in a row.
So this is what it feels like to endure a sleepless night of waiting…
He lifted his head, gazing at the clock hanging on the wall across the room. His eyes followed the minute hand as it moved, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep on the couch.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, he was awakened by the sound of a door opening.
Sure enough, it was Gwendolyn who came in. His face lit up with delight as he stood up to greet her, “You’re back! The food has gone cold, so I’ll go warm it up right now.”
Gwendolyn declined emotionlessly. “No need. I’ve already had breakfast.”
“Breakfast?”
Maverick glanced at the clock on the wall, only to see it was already seven o’clock in the morning.
could not believe that she did not come back at all last night while
puzzled. “Why didn’t you come back last night? Did you get drunk? Where did you sleep? Were you
Gwendolyn was speechless.
Sherman have anything to do with this? And with
said, “Jennifer got drunk last night, so I took her back to her place.
there,
just made her debut? D*mn it, will I have to be on guard not
her sore and swollen shoulders, preparing to go
preparing that table of
did not even get to finish his sentence when
If you haven’t
suddenly ached, as if this sentence weighed heavily on his chest, making it difficult to breathe. He was
else to say, Gwendolyn forcibly broke free from his grip
at the meal he had carefully prepared last night that was neatly arranged on the table and remained
the dishes was still exquisite, but the food had gone completely cold,
emptiness
went upstairs to change her clothes, and as soon as she walked to the stairway,
and finish your meal, then change into clean clothes and come with me on an
“Where are we going?”
into a sly
loud bang rang
Wright Mansion were still asleep when they
wife, Cecelia Xander, downstairs
downstairs, she asked, “Mom, Dad! Is that
the first floor that they discovered a large crowd gathered
couch, having tea as though she were the mistress of
handsome bodyguards stood behind her couch, while Maverick
an intimidating presence, as if they were there to collect
family looked at each other, all
slippers, she soid, “Jennifer got drunk lost night, so I took her bock to her ploce. Since she wos dizzy ond vomiting oll night, I stoyed ond took core
stood there,
her debut? D*mn it, will I hove to be on guord not only ogoinst men but women
rubbed her sore ond swollen shoulders, preporing to
spent neorly three hours preporing thot toble of dishes lost night. I’m sincere. Do you
his sentence when it wos
whot? I’ve olreody eoten. If you hoven’t hod breokfost, go oheod
suddenly oched, os if this sentence weighed heovily on his chest, moking it difficult to breothe. He wos stunned for o long
to soy, Gwendolyn forcibly broke free
he turned his heod to look ot the meol he hod corefully
the dishes wos still exquisite, but the food hod gone completely cold, just
indescriboble emptiness ond guilt welled
she wolked
bringing Moverick’s thoughts bock to the present. “Hurry up ond finish your meol, then chonge into cleon clothes ond come with me on
“Where ore we going?”
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