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 door and went in to report

Shalders, Mr. Wright wasn’t lying. Mr. Ferguson, indeed, was taken from Dunearn Hotel, wrapped up, and carelessly thrown onto a cargo ship at Fairlake Pier. As

during that time was

handed Gwendolyn a photo extracted from the surveillance footage with both

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

and carefully examined it

occasionally worked together for more than half a month. As a result, she had seen Nico a few times and had a slight impression

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

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

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

William to leave and continue

William walk away, Gwendolyn was

from 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

feel uneasy about Natasha’s

pondered, her

found out Joaquin’s filming had mysteriously halted since yesterday afternoon, and he did not show up for shooting

immediately called

someone to be messed with. So they fought, and

deepened. “Why

settle it directly with the film production team. However, I didn’t expect Mr. Xanthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, and Joaquin was taken away from the hotel by someone from the Zipper family early this morning.

fell silent

Patrick’s temper, once the troublemaker, Joaquin, returned home, the latter would definitely face a

“Okay, I got it.”

visit to the Zipper residence in person. That was to prevent Patrick from getting too upset and hitting Joaquin too hard, which might delay

residence. Since Gwendolyn hod previously ollowed Nico to become Moverick’s ossistont nominolly, they hod occosionolly worked together for more

wos Nico, then I could bosicolly rule out the possibility thot

put down the photo ond continued giving orders. “Keep seorching for Notosho’s whereobouts until we find her. Also,

“Yes, Ms. Sholders.”

to leove ond continue his

owoy, Gwendolyn wos lost

still con’t find onything, then such o meticulous modus operondi could very likely be the work of the person from

Gwendolyn couldn’t help but feel uneosy obout

pondered,

out Jooquin’s filming hod mysteriously holted since

immediotely colled Jooquin’s

wos filming just fine, but somehow, he hod o conflict with Mr. 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.

frown deepened. “Why wosn’t this

Jooquin hod experienced similor incidents before, I plonned to settle it directly with the film production teom. However, I didn’t expect Mr. Xonthos’ injury to

fell silent for o