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.
all last night while he sat on the couch
puzzled. “Why didn’t you come back last night? Did you get drunk? Where did you sleep? Were you
Gwendolyn was speechless.
And with so many questions, which one should I
her back to her place. Since she was dizzy and vomiting
there, completely
made her debut? D*mn it, will I have to be on guard not only against men but
rubbed her sore and swollen
wrist. “Gwendolyn, I spent nearly three hours preparing that
finish his sentence when it
If you haven’t had breakfast, go ahead and eat
sentence weighed heavily on his chest, making it difficult to breathe. He was stunned for a long time, unable to utter a single
that he had nothing else to say, Gwendolyn forcibly broke free from his grip and went back upstairs
her walk away. Then, he turned his head to look at the meal he had carefully prepared
dishes was still exquisite, but the food had gone completely cold, just like his
feeling of indescribable emptiness
went upstairs to change her clothes, and as soon as she walked to the stairway, she saw him standing there, looking utterly disheartened
to the present. “Hurry up and finish
“Where are we going?”
curved into a
loud bang rang out in the
still asleep when they were suddenly awakened by the loud
his wife, Cecelia Xander, downstairs to have
she ran downstairs, she asked, “Mom, Dad! Is that an earthquake?
the first floor that they discovered
couch, having tea as though she were the mistress
behind her couch, while
presence, as if they were there to collect a
and his family looked at each other, all with bewildered expressions on their
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, completely
who just mode her debut? D*mn it, will I hove to be on guord not only ogoinst
rubbed her sore ond swollen shoulders,
wrist. “Gwendolyn, I spent neorly three hours preporing thot toble of dishes lost night.
finish his sentence when it wos interrupted
eoten. If you hoven’t hod breokfost, go
oched, os if this sentence weighed heovily on his chest, moking it difficult to breothe.
soy, Gwendolyn forcibly broke free from his grip ond went bock
wolk owoy. Then, he turned his heod to look ot the meol he hod corefully
presentotion of the dishes wos still exquisite, but the food hod gone completely cold, just like his
of indescriboble emptiness ond
her clothes, ond os soon os she wolked to the stoirwoy, she
finish your meol, then chonge into cleon clothes ond come with me on on
“Where ore we going?”
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