The Ex and Her Riches

As expected, the little meanie Gwendolyn was not so easy to deal with.

He shook his head and sighed inwardly, vowing to himself never to mess with this young domineering lady in the future.

On the other end of the call, Asher had no idea that he had been played by Gwendolyn. He said earnestly, “I heard from Treyton that you’ve been gathering evidence on the Lane family from Fairlake recently, so I took the liberty of looking into it for you since I have the time. I’ll have Treyton fax it to your office tomorrow.”

Gwendolyn chuckled to herself inwardly.

She thought that this timing was too convenient as Asher should not have had so much free time.

It seemed that this was premeditated, and Asher had deliberately waited for her to be punished before bringing up the matter.

So, is he using the carrot and stick method?

Although it was a bit unpleasant to think about, Gwendolyn remembered her promise to let Asher use her as a punching bag once for tricking him.

In her opinion, it was worth it.

There was also no reason not to accept the evidence that was going to be delivered straight to her hand.

Gwendolyn reluctantly agreed and showered Asher with a series of compliments before finally managing to end the call.

Since Maverick was in the hospital, it was quite late by the time Gwendolyn finished kneeling. She quickly tidied up a room and asked Treyton to make do with it for his stay at Bay Villa for a night.

The next morning, Gwendolyn went to work at Wright Construction Group as usual.

The evidence Asher had gathered was quickly sent to her via fax as promised. She gathered the papers and bound them together into a booklet before carefully reading through them.

As expected, Asher’s efficiency was truly impressive once he took action.

This evidence was detailed enough to put Samantha in prison for the rest of her life.

Tomorrow, she would bring justice to the Lane family.

She called Yulia for a meeting and was busy until the afternoon.

She thought of Maverick, who was still recovering in the hospital. She then made a call to William and instructed him to find a small item for her.

Gwendolyn packed up her things and headed back to Bay Villa first when it was time to get off work.

She saw Elven upon arriving at the villa entrance, which was not something she had expected.

She frowned and asked, “Why are you here instead of staying at the hospital?”

explained, “Mr. Wright said he didn’t want to stay in the hospital, so he insisted that Dr. Xenakis re-examine him and

been discharged from the

silent for a moment. She had planned to visit

it seems that his injury has mostly healed since he can be

Elven leaned in close to her and whispered,

you think so, huh?” Looks like Maverick is

an indescribable look in

his room as soon as he returned, and he

“I see. Okay.”

steely expression on her face as she walked straight into the villa and headed up to

was closed, but it

was neatly made, showing no signs

by the window, dressed in a luxurious dark suit. He was admiring the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a leisurely and relaxed

late autumn, the sunlight that fell upon one’s body would

from the sunlight that graced his handsome, perfect side profile

and chapped. His face was also extremely

pressure on the

sunset, so he did not notice Gwendolyn approaching him until she was right at his

“You’re back.”

so engrossed that I lost track of time. You must be hungry, right?

you’re not feeling well, I’ll let you take a

his shoulder, guiding him to sit

realized how cold and icy his entire body was

cold? You don’t look well. Is the wound on your back still hurting

guess my hands and feet are cold because I’ve been lying down

didn’t

time to time. She felt that he was always forcing himself

your injury,” she said

“My injury is really not a big deal. It’s almost healed, and it’s wrapped in gauze anyway. Even if you take off my clothes, you won’t be able to

had said

Gwendolyn reluctantly let go.

body lost support and staggered slightly. He quickly reached back to

him, he curled the corner of his pale lips slightly, appearing somewhat languid. “It’s rare to see you care about

rolled her eyes

didn’t ridicule or mock him. Instead, she said with a serious expression, “You know I don’t like being indebted to others. Since you saved

request will

lifted his head, making eye contact with her, a

from remarriage and emotional demands, I will try my best to fulfill everything else

for she knew very well

don’t have much time left

stand

and

from the lounge chair, and he sat up straight. Gathering his courage, he slipped his hands through her trench coat, tightly encircling her slender waist.

while his was