The Ex and Her Riches

That evening, at the charity gala.

It was held at Fairlake’s most luxurious hotel, Gardens Hotel.

The hotel was splendid with opulent decor. Only prominent business tycoons and wealthy scions of Fairlake were invited to attend the gala.

As it was a charity event, Gwendolyn chose a black gown adorned with golden clouds embroidery. Her hair was elegantly combed to one side, giving her a mature and charming appearance that was both sensual and enticing.

Ever since the talent show, everyone knew she was the boss of Angle. So there were far fewer prejudiced gazes when they looked at her.

As soon as she and Joaquin appeared, they became the center of attention. With Joaquin’s popularity in the entertainment industry, the two of them instantly dominated the conversation.

Initially, Gwendolyn was determined to keep a low profile. However, she drew attention as soon as she appeared.

Joaquin saw that she wasn’t too happy and chuckled.

“There’s no helping it. You just look stunning. This gown is very demanding on one’s figure, but it looks like it was tailor-made for you. As expected, attending an event with you never disappoints. I’m so proud!”

Gwendolyn stared at him and whispered, “You’re teasing me already? So it seems the beating you took during the day doesn’t hurt anymore, huh?”

Joaquin’s expression instantly changed, and he looked pitifully at Gwendolyn as he wrapped his arm around hers. “No, it still hurts so much. This afternoon, I shot an action scene, and the pain was unbearable!”

Gwendolyn was amused by him, so she playfully flicked his forehead.

In the meantime, Maverick was observing the interaction of the two from afar.

His eyes were cold, and the scene before him made him feel a sudden tightness in his chest as if his heart was fiercely gripped.

But he knew he had no right to be jealous.

But he just couldn’t shake off the feeling of annoyance.

I’m so pissed!

Samantha, standing beside him, sensed the wrath emanating from his body, especially when she saw the bulging veins on his clenched fists.

“Maverick, shall we say hello to Ms. Shalders and Mr. Zipper?”

Maverick remained silent.

He neither agreed nor refused.

So Samantha decided to leave him there and headed off in Gwendolyn’s direction.

Gwendolyn and Joaquin were having a lively conversation when they were suddenly interrupted by a friendly voice.

“Ms. Shalders, long time no see. You’ve become even more beautiful, and even such heavy makeup can’t hide the foxy charm you possess.”

Joaquin was enraged when he heard the comment. “Everyone knows Gwendolyn’s beauty is unbeatable. She can outshine you even without makeup. And if her makeup is heavy, what do you call that plastered mess on your face?

Besides, not everyone can be a fox. Someone like you can only be a wild boar.”

“You!”

infuriated. Did he just call me a wild

the world am

Joaquin. Samantha didn’t want to offend the Zipper family in Fairlake, so she had no

to their playful banter; instead,

instant, her aura

became cold

in her eyes like warning signs of

Samantha

that I hate

at the charity gala with Samantha, leaving

almost instantly sense the anger emanating from her. He subconsciously gulped, feeling the tension in

about being angry at her interaction with

he realized Gwendolyn

would have a tough time

but you’re already Mr. Zipper’s partner, so he could only

you must be joking. He’s just someone insignificant to me. There’s absolutely

words painfully scorched Maverick’s

face instantly turned deathly

tightness in his chest, he approached Gwendolyn without caring about his surroundings and gently

once we’re home, you can do whatever you want with me, okay? No

a hint of grievance. Then, he turned her wrist over gently, and his

did everything so

was shocked. He was

so embarrassing and shameful in

also

man the same Maverick who once held power in Wright Construction Group, who’s also known for

it be that someone has cast a curse on him?

in Gwendolyn’s palm

After all, she wasn’t the one who got

drawing motion

world om I thot fot ond

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ottention to their ployful bonter; insteod, she noticed Moverick wolking up from behind

on instont, her ouro

become cold

flickered in her eyes like worning signs of

he know thot Somontho hod hurt me

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longer cored obout being ongry ot her interoction with

he reolized

o tough time

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be joking. He’s just someone insignificont to me. There’s obsolutely

poinfully scorched Moverick’s

foce instontly turned

to eose the tightness in his chest, he opprooched Gwendolyn without coring

been well-behoved todoy, but once we’re home, you con do whotever you wont with me, okoy? No motter how

o hint of grievonce. Then, he turned her wrist over gently, ond his

did everything

who wos stonding neorby wos shocked. He