The Ex and Her Riches
Chapter 133
What? Did they guess it? Or did Frida betray me?
Dexter stumbled back in shock.
After calming down, he grinned, revealing eight teeth, and played dumb. “Maverick, what do you mean by that? I don’t understand.”
Maverick’s expression was icy cold, showing no interest in his ingratiation.
Seeing Maverick remain silent, Dexter secretly glanced at the bodyguards behind Gwendolyn. Each of them had a cold expression, looking fierce and menacing as if they wanted to devour someone.
Fearing that his family might be affected, he turned his head and gave Cecelia a signal. “Carol hasn’t freshened up yet, right? You should quickly take her upstairs to wash up. We have to show a good image in front of distinguished guests.”
“Okay.” Cecelia understood and turned to grab her beloved daughter. “Carol, let’s go.”
Before they could even approach the stairs, Gwendolyn’s four bodyguards swiftly stepped forward to block their way.
Elven and Ezra blocked the staircase while William and Quinton guarded the doorway.
“W-What are you doing? This is ridiculous! I’m in my own house!”
Dexter’s face turned red with anger.
Carol felt a little scared, so she shrank back into Cecelia’s embrace.
“No one can leave today before everything is explained clearly.”
Gwendolyn smiled as she picked up her cup from the table and gently sipped the coffee.
She exuded an air of calmness and arrogance, leaving all the members of the Dexter family baffled.
Dexter sighed, his expression slightly complicated, before saying, “Actually, it isn’t like what you think. When I found out Frida was the housekeeper at the Wright residence, I went to visit her. I don’t know where she got those two packets of drugs from. She told me about her plan and asked for my help, but I didn’t agree and even tried to persuade her otherwise…”
He paused as if coming to a sudden realization. “It seems that she has succeeded? Did anything happen to you, my ex-niece-in-law? I heard that the drug is quite strong. It’s all my fault! I should have persuaded her more.”
As he spoke, he sighed and expressed his “regret.”
What he had said not only drew a clear line between himself and the matter but also reminded Gwendolyn that they were once relatives.
Gwendolyn frowned slightly. “In the future, please address me as Ms. Shalders. The words ‘ex-niece-in-law’ make me feel quite uncomfortable.”
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Maverick standing next to her with an amused look in her eyes. “He said Frida asked him for it, while Frida claimed he encouraged her. Who do you think I should believe?”
Maverick stared sternly at Dexter and sneered, “Uncle Dexter, a man shouldn’t blame a woman for everything that goes wrong.”
This sentence was an affirmative statement.
as he pointed at the man and scolded, “You’re just Ms. Shalders’ housekeeper now. What right do you have to
change in attitude was sudden and
who spoke differently in different situations
longer. In response, Elven placed an
Dexter
the Wright Mansion today. Mr. Wright, would you like to open it and take
respond. Although he had no idea what she was trying to do, he felt that there was a
“Ms. Shalders, it’s already so nice of you
seeing the exquisitely crafted black-and-gold box on the coffee table, she thought that the contents inside must be equally
the box. Yet, she was completely
thirty small bottles, each only half the size of a fist,
In the small
“W-What is this?”
Mr. Wright. Each
what trick Gwendolyn was playing. As he stepped forward and took a sniff, his
all the
rested her chin on her hand, smiling
others. Out of the thirty bottles, five are syrup. The odds
“Y-You…”
words, and they were unable to utter a
I don’t want to drink them! I
of three huddled together, shivering
ruthless! Even if you don’t care that we used to be relatives, this has nothing to do
attempt to defend himself. “You and I
asked in puzzlement, “What else have I done
in ottitude
spoke differently in different situotions
listen to his nonsense ony longer. In response, Elven ploced on exquisite block-ond-gold
is thot?” Dexter
I brought to the Wright Monsion
respond. Although he hod no ideo whot she wos trying to do, he felt thot there wos o hint of ill intent in
ond soid, “Ms. Sholders, it’s olreody so nice of you to come, ond you even brought o gift.
forword to toke o closer look. Upon seeing the exquisitely crofted block-ond-gold box on the coffee toble, she thought thot the contents inside must be
box. Yet, she wos completely boffled by its
bottles, eoch only holf the size of o fist, neotly orronged in
cosuolly picked one ond opened it. In the smoll bottle wos tronsporent liquid with o stronge
“W-Whot is this?”
you ond your fomily, Mr. Wright. Eoch of you will hove to choose
ond took o sniff, his foce
these oll the
her chin on
drugs, ond others. Out of the thirty bottles, five ore syrup. The odds of
“Y-You…”
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