Gwendolyn had known Maverick for so long. Although he had put on the pitiful act a few times before, this was the first time Gwendolyn had seen him sniffling like an actual child.

Is he genuinely sad?

She sighed helplessly, her tone softening a bit. “We agreed to put on a show. Did you get emotionally involved?”

Maverick remained silent with his eyes lowered. Within those dark pupils, there was a hint of vulnerability.

He was indeed emotionally involved, deeply immersed, and completely captivated.

In the end, he was left battered and bruised by the harsh reality, his heart aching intensely.

Gwendolyn didn’t have much to say; she knew that staying alert from beginning to end was the only way to avoid losing her rationality.

Acting was just acting; the fake could never become real. She had always been able to distinguish between the two clearly.

He wants me to coax him? Impossible.

Moreover, Gwendolyn couldn’t come up with any comforting words to say.

She turned around to leave decisively. Her tone regained its coldness as she urged, “Hurry up and get to work. I’m going to sleep.”

Just as she took a step forward, Maverick gripped her wrist from behind.

With a weary expression on her face, she said, “Let go. I’m tired.” She just wanted to sleep.

However, Maverick did not budge, his reddened eyes gazing at her with immense grievance.

“Gwendolyn… Can you occasionally show some concern and consider my feelings too? After all, a wounded heart will eventually ache.”

There was a touch of imploration in his deep, quivering voice. His Adam’s apple moved gently, and he held her wrist with force.

Gwendolyn’s back stiffened as she stood still.

but these words felt strange coming from

totally heartbroken and utterly disappointed. I’ve experienced that pain before, too. If it hurts

as she finished speaking, she pried Maverick’s hand off and entered the

the door. Maverick watched her figure as she climbed up to the third floor, eventually disappearing around the

upon a time, she too had her sincere feelings hurt

experiencing

He deserved it.

time. He went to the backyard, grabbed a

autumn night

pale. Even when he was holding a wooden broom and doing

third floor, Gwendolyn did

and watched

indifferently withdrew her gaze

in the morning and finally cleaned the yard

wind for several hours, wearing only a thin

sound of coughing

up and putting on her makeup, she went downstairs and immediately saw a tall figure bustling in and out of

up, Maverick covered his lips with his

while and watched his every little move. She pressed her red lips together and, without a word,

hearing footsteps, Maverick turned around and saw Gwendolyn in a black velvet long-sleeved top and a snowy white tulle

grabbed the trench coat from the coat rack by the door and

when you’re indoors, make sure to keep warm. You have a great figure, so

Instead, she

the trench coat. In spite of the calm look in his dark eyes, he looked visibly sick, and

a day off and rest. There’s no need to force yourself to go to Wright

stopped adjusting her collar. Following a second

for her. Gwendolyn walked

the yard outside became lively. It was the sound of laughter from a

wounds had almost healed, so they were discharged from the hospital that day. As for Justin, the newcomer, he had

them stood in the empty space of

legs, and narrow waists. Justin, in particular, had slightly tanner skin than the

great. Everyone’s back here, so it’s going to

carefully sizing up the bodyguards one by one before his gaze paused on Justin’s

his brows and

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