Charles was taken aback, his eyes serious as he said, “I’ve been busy dealing with the matters at the Central Intelligence Agency during the day, so I didn’t inquire about last night’s case. I really don’t know, but…”

He paused slightly, visibly embarrassed. He stared at Gwendolyn and went on, “Sorry, Gwen. I was upset with you last night, so I didn’t stop Matthew from taking you away, causing you to have suffered at the police station all night. But you must believe I would never change; I am always your Charles!”

He reached out and held Gwendolyn’s slender ones.

“Of course I believe in you.” Gwendolyn smiled and withdrew her hand. Then, she gracefully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “By the way, my money has been with Lane Group for far too long. I’ve been longing to take it back. I need your help again with this matter.”

Without hesitation, Charles replied, “Sure. I will always be there to help you as long as you say the word.”

Gwendolyn’s eyes curved into a smile, exuding warmth and tenderness.

They chatted leisurely for a while and finished their meal at eight o’clock.

Gwendolyn declined Charles’ offer to accompany her, and she drove back to Bay Villa with Ezra and Justin.

As soon as she got into the back seat, the gentle smile on her face froze instantly as her face turned cold and stern.

The temperature inside the car plummeted.

Ezra and Justin noticed that she was in a bad mood, so they did not dare to speak at all.

Upon arriving at Bay Villa, Gwendolyn was surprised to see the living room with the lights on. After asking William, she found out that her third brother, Treyton, had come to visit.

She opened the door and walked in and caught sight of Treyton sitting on the couch with a weird expression on his face.

“Treyton, what’s wrong?”

Treyton blinked and pointed to the phone in his hand, whispering, “It’s Asher. He called you but you didn’t pick up, so he called me instead.”

Gwendolyn held her breath momentarily as she could hear her heart pounding rapidly.

Gwendolyn was not afraid of anything. She even dared to confront her father directly. However, there was only one person she was fearful of—her elder brother, Asher.

Taking in Treyton’s contorted face, she guessed that something terrible was up.

Gwendolyn felt her legs turn to jelly. She said aggrievedly, “Treyton, don’t call him. Let me catch my breath first.”

“Gwendolyn Shalders Harris.”

As soon as she finished speaking, a stern voice suddenly came through Treyton’s phone. It was Asher.

Damn it!

She was speechless.

So the phone was connected all along and even on speaker mode!

was mad at her as he had called her by her

to avoid it. Gwendolyn, trembling, took the phone and said in a soft, sweet voice, “Asher,

did you

the other end of the phone, Asher’s voice was cold

his breath and dared not utter a

for a

told, she didn’t know either. “Whatever

Asher said through

kneeled down and begged for

me.

times have you been to a police station? Forget about the past incidents, but you attacked someone

saw Treyton gesturing for her not to add fuel to

again next time.” She softened her tone as she admitted her

wrong, and I’ll do it again next

“Since you’re already kneeling, then kneel

“Huh?”

I got a problem

is made of marble. My

learned your lesson, so let it be two

“Asher!”

word from you and it’ll be four

gave in. “Fine! Just

How ruthless!

men involved in both the legal

now misty

her, “Don’t worry, Kiddo. Just hold on for a while. I’ll

sitting there? Treyton

focused it on Gwendolyn. “Kneel properly and make yourself look pitiful. Hurry up, I’m sending this

did as told

cushion from the couch and handed it to Gwendolyn. “Here, Kiddo. This is soft.

it hesitatingly. “Will Asher find

tell him, and even if he finds out, it’s not a big deal. Asher is actually soft-hearted toward you and he cares

for her when he cesuelly seid

her put the cushion under her knees while

getting hurt. Don’t ect so impulsively egein. Think twice before you ect, ell right? Even if

Gwendolyn listened, her mind greduelly sterted

sterted mumbling to himself, just like e monk reciting scriptures, end she couldn’t understend e single

rembled on for fifteen minutes end finelly esked, “So, Kiddo, did you get

obediently. “Got it,

stering et the clock in

she hete time so much, for it pessed too

she wes too timid in front of

been timid. Her perents couldn’t discipline her properly when she mede mistekes. Asher

to beck down. She would recleim her rightful plece es the little princess of

Asher, I’ll greb his coller end sey, “It’s

cen’t cell him e son of e

he’s e son of e b*tch, then whet em

end before she knew it, two hours

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