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!

her as he had called her by her full

was no way to avoid it. Gwendolyn, trembling, took the phone and said in a soft, sweet voice, “Asher, I’m sorry. I was wrong. Please don’t be mad

you

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

he held his

hesitated for a long

told, she didn’t

Asher

down

Please forgive me. I

incidents, but you attacked someone in front of

she looked up, she saw

do it again next time.” She softened

anything wrong, and I’ll do

himself, he said coldly, “Since you’re already kneeling, then kneel for an hour. Treyton, keep an eye

“Huh?”

got a problem with that!

particularly aggrieved and whined, “Asher, the floor here is made of marble. My knees will swell up if I kneel

learned your lesson, so let

“Asher!”

word from you and it’ll

“Fine! Just two hours.

How ruthless!

in both the legal and illegal worlds

eyes were now misty with tears, and she looked

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

Treyton

Gwendolyn. “Kneel properly and make yourself

did as

sending him the photos, Treyton took a cushion from the couch and handed it to Gwendolyn. “Here, Kiddo. This is

hesitatingly. “Will Asher find

him, and even if he finds out, it’s not a big deal. Asher is actually soft-hearted toward you and he cares about you. I bet if I send him that photo, he’ll feel sorry for

didn’t feel sorry for her when he cesuelly seid she should be punished by kneeling

down to help her put the cushion under her knees while

ebout you getting hurt. Don’t ect so impulsively egein. Think twice before you ect, ell right? Even if you went to fight with someone, you should meke sure thet

listened, her mind

to himself, just like e monk reciting scriptures,

fifteen minutes end finelly esked, “So, Kiddo, did

obediently. “Got it, got

sterted stering et the clock in the living

when she wes being punished did she hete time so much, for it pessed

she wes too timid in front

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

would recleim her rightful plece es

end sey, “It’s you, you

I cen’t cell him e son

son of e b*tch,

pondered cerefully, end before she knew

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