The Ex and Her Riches

Charles was truly on the verge of exploding.

He suppressed the fury in his heart and spoke with a gentler tone.

“Gwen, I can do all those things too, and I’m better looking than him. Wouldn’t that make you happier?”

Gwendolyn once again lifted Maverick’s chin, examining his facial features.

“You are good-looking, but he is handsome. It’s not the same,” she retorted.

Charles had gentle and delicate features, with a pair of deep blue eyes that added a touch of color and made him look more beautiful than a gorgeous woman.

On the contrary, Maverick’s eyes were dark and deep, and his facial features were extraordinarily handsome.

When he was not smiling, he would exude a cold aura.

But when he softened the look in his eyes, feigning innocence and playing the victim, he gave off the vibe of a wolf in sheep’s clothing, which made Gwendolyn want to punish him.

His face was, above all, strikingly attractive.

This time around, with his thin lips gently holding his shirt and his hands bound, he was the embodiment of desire and submission.

This gave her a strong urge to tease him relentlessly.

Gwendolyn’s words fell softly into Maverick’s ears, sounding especially pleasant and soothing.

He obediently held his hands up high and kept the shirt in his mouth without moving an inch. Under Gwendolyn’s teasing, his face turned slightly red.

“Such a good boy.”

Gwendolyn was quite pleased with Maverick’s performance. She picked up the glass of red wine on the table and brought it to his lips, saying, “This is your reward.”

Maverick parted his lips, and his shirt slipped off.

With Gwendolyn feeding him, he drained the glass of red wine in one gulp.

As the wine entered his throat smoothly, a sweet and intoxicating aroma filled his senses. It was the most delicious wine in the world.

For a moment, Maverick was completely immersed in the sweet aroma of the wine.

Upon seeing the dark red wine dripping from the corner of his mouth, Gwendolyn gently wiped it away with her index finger.

The drop of wine was transferred to her fingertip. She glanced at it, then brought her finger to Maverick’s lips. “It’s yours. Lick it clean.”

Maverick’s cheeks flushed. He gently extended his tongue, carefully licking the wine off her finger and sending a tingling sensation through it.

this extremely

of marriage, he always remained aloof, condescending,

his face was cold, stern, and filled with arrogance. He

attentively doing everything he could to please her. He was much like

was something she could never have imagined

satisfied, Gwendolyn let out a series of hearty

bright expression, he began to please her with his tongue

not help

eyes were red with anger

was a strong urge within him as he wished that he was the one sitting on top of Gwendolyn

found it hard to accept the reality. “Gwen, do you dare to say you’ve never had

she lifted Maverick’s shirt and brought

knowing better, bit down gently, while Gwendolyn’s

played with Maverick,

like you once. But you stepped back when I needed you the most. From that moment on, it was destined

unable to utter a single word for quite

feel that you owe

Charles’ eyes as he stared at

eagerly anticipated Gwendolyn to turn around, look at him, and reveal even the slightest hint of reluctance in

Unfortunately, she did not.

teasing Maverick

actions. As his breathing

hold himself back and gently

shirt, his lips trembling slightly. With his brows furrowed, he unconsciously let out a soft groan

isn’t the right

up, and then untied the belt that bound his hands. After that, she returned the

and straighten

Maverick’s wrists from the tight grip of the belt, but they were like a trophy to

the red marks moved around in Charles’ vision, he felt his eyes sting. Not only that,

tidied himself up, Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in her small one. Her beautiful

she did not glance at

Maverick left Realm Bar hand in

got into the car to head back to Bay Villa, and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew her

gently closed her eyes to rest, her face regained its previous coldness,

sudden change left Maverick a bit

just now, he had heard

you and

is

tinted red. Hesitantly, he reached out his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit of sincerity in those words she had

“Gwendolyn…”

frowned in

face displayed the epitome

But when it comes to me, she can’t even be bothered to say an extra