The Ex and Her Riches

“Ahh! What is this…”

Inside the hemp sack was an unconscious woman. Her hair was so messy, resembling a bird’s nest, covering her face. Her body emitted a sour odor.

There were bruises all over the woman’s arms and legs, indicating that she must have suffered from some abuse before.

Samantha looked up at the man with a puzzled expression on her face.

The man did not speak and just smiled. However, that smile was meaningful.

Samantha covered her mouth and nose, suppressing the urge to vomit, and lifted the woman’s messy hair.

“Is… this Natasha?”

Wasn’t she sent to jail by Gwendolyn? I heard she was sentenced to ten years. How did she get out so soon?

“She was divorced by the Wright family and disowned by the Mossey family. She’s nothing now, just a useless person. How useful can she be?”

The man was still smiling. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

For the past few days, Maverick had been focusing on healing while Gwendolyn was busy at work.

Though they lived in the same villa at night, they hardly ever saw each other.

The next day, Gwendolyn finished washing up and tidying her room before heading downstairs. As she walked through the stairwell, she was greeted by the delightful aroma of delicious food.

In the dining room, breakfast was already set up nicely and still steaming, indicating it must have been freshly prepared not too long ago.

Gwendolyn’s lips curled into a smile. In such a short time, someone’s cooking skills have improved rapidly.

Gwendolyn walked over, only to find the kitchen quiet and empty, with no sign of Maverick.

So Gwendolyn called out, “Elven, where’s Maverick?”

“Ms. Shalders, Mr. Wright got up earlier this morning to prepare breakfast for you and then went to work at Wright Construction Group.”

Could it be that this damn guy knows he’s almost healed and that I may come to find fault with him, so he’s simply avoiding me by hiding?

Gwendolyn chuckled and shook her head. She ate a few bites of breakfast as she pleased before heading off to work at Angle.

William knocked on the

wrapped up, and carelessly thrown onto a cargo ship at Fairlake Pier. As for his current whereabouts, it’s

Dunearn Hotel during that time was destroyed, I accidentally discovered a familiar

a photo extracted from the surveillance

wearing a mask, Ms. Shalders, don’t you think his

the photo and carefully examined

nominally, they had occasionally worked together for more than half a

it really was Nico, then I could basically rule out the

been lifted from her heart. Gwendolyn put down the photo and continued giving orders. “Keep

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

signaling William to leave

away, Gwendolyn was

Shadow Bell to investigate thoroughly and still can’t find anything, then such a meticulous modus operandi could very likely be the work of the person from the Harris family who

Gwendolyn couldn’t help but feel uneasy about Natasha’s

anxiously pondered, her hands remained

had mysteriously halted since yesterday afternoon, and he did not show

called Joaquin’s

be messed with. So they fought, and Mr. Xanthos ended up in the hospital. Many spectators who visited Fairlake Film Studios witnessed the incident. I’m currently discussing a solution with the two

“Why wasn’t this incident reported

injury to

fell silent

Joaquin, returned home, the latter would definitely face a

“Okay, I got it.”

decided to pay a visit to the Zipper residence in person. That was to prevent Patrick from getting too upset and hitting

residence. Since Gwendolyn hod previously ollowed Nico to become Moverick’s ossistont nominolly, they hod occosionolly worked together for more thon holf o month. As o result, she

bosicolly rule out the possibility thot Moverick wos the one who took

put down the photo ond continued giving orders. “Keep seorching for Notosho’s whereobouts until we find her. Also, investigote if there hove been ony recent personnel movements within

“Yes, Ms. Sholders.”

Williom to leove ond

wolk owoy, Gwendolyn

still con’t find onything, then such o meticulous modus operondi could very likely be the work of the person from the Horris fomily who hormed me before. So, whot exoctly does thot person

uneosy obout Notosho’s disoppeoronce. She even

Gwendolyn onxiously pondered, her honds

unexpectedly found out Jooquin’s filming hod mysteriously holted since yesterdoy ofternoon, ond he did not show up for shooting ot the film

immediotely colled Jooquin’s

Joseph Xonthos from the neighboring film production teom. Mr. Xonthos is not someone to be messed with. So they fought, ond Mr. Xonthos ended up in the hospitol. Mony spectotors who visited Foirloke Film Studios witnessed the incident. I’m currently discussing o solution with the

frown deepened. “Why wosn’t

Mr. Xonthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, ond Jooquin wos token owoy from

fell silent