The Ex and Her Riches

The confrontation lasted for several minutes.

Caught in the middle, Gwendolyn glanced from one man to the other.

As the 023 special drug had lost its effect on Maverick, he now looked more imposing than Charles. His eyes gleamed with a chilling and merciless intensity.

Gwendolyn did not know what to say.

They were already eyeing each other with so much hostility in the beginning that she was not sure how the night would end.

She cleared her throat loudly, drawing their attention to her.

Gwendolyn then gestured for Charles to look in the direction of the dining room. “Charles, I’ve prepared all this food, and I’ve been waiting for you. I’ve also prepared two bottles of red wine. It’s been a long time since we’ve had a drink together. Let’s all drink and be merry tonight.”

“Okay.”

Charles shifted his focus from Maverick to Gwendolyn. He looked at her affectionately as they walked into the dining room together.

“Gwen, your culinary skills are amazing. These dishes smell so good. I wasn’t that hungry earlier, but now my appetite has been whetted.”

“I’m happy as long as you like them.”

Maverick stood in the stairwell, observing their interaction keenly.

Even though Gwendolyn had already told him about her plan that night, he was still caught off-guard when he saw her smiling happily at Charles and speaking to him in such a gentle manner.

He felt a pang of heartache.

When would Gwendolyn treat him the way she was treating Charles?

Both of them were chatting and laughing in the dining room, oblivious to the awkward expression on Maverick’s face.

At the dining table, Gwendolyn pursed her lips and smiled. She took the bottle of red wine that had been decanted and was about to pour some for Charles.

Charles extended his hand, making a gesture to stop her. “Gwen, you have a servant here. You don’t have to do this yourself.”

Gwendolyn’s expression momentarily froze, but she quickly regained her composure.

She put down the red wine and looked in the direction of the staircase.

“Maverick, come here.”

an upright position as if he had cultivated this habit over the years. His eyes were fixed on Maverick, waiting for the latter to go

them, he turned to look at Gwendolyn. There was a hint of surprise in his

in her chair,

Charles extended his hands in a gentle

her face, another pair of

face darkened, and he uttered through gritted teeth, “Mr. Newton,

“I shall do whatever I wish. Mind your

enunciated the last few words clearly and was about

and stared at Charles. The former’s eyes bore a malevolent and piercing

but his efforts were in vain. He started to look

is this how a servant treats his employer? He’s so arrogant. Such a

speak when Maverick snorted coldly. “My employer is Gwendolyn. Who do you think you

two men locked eyes. Their hands were entangled, their muscles

tension in

sighed as she

that there would always be an intense battle between men whenever

coughed heavily again, giving Maverick

“That’s enough. Let go.”

Maverick released his

Gwendolyn and Charles. His glare was fixed on Charles, capturing his every movement like a vigilant

then spoke with a hint of annoyance. “Gwen, it seems like we

offended him the moment you got here. Are you trying to make me angry? I think I

outside of the villa and

into the living room and

glancing in his direction. “Bring him to the basement

and Quinton looked at

frowned, his face looking extremely cold. He spoke up with a hurt voice. “Are you punishing me

look at him

and I are childhood friends, and I have always admired him since I was little. I used to hold a grudge against him, but now I’ve come to terms with it. Let bygones be bygones. After all, he still has a special place in my heart. I gave you a

through him like

that it took his breath

words still caused him great pain and

Gwendolyn no longer had

Gwendolyn intentionally using Charles to tell

the past, but aren’t you even a little moved by what I’ve done

Gwendolyn kept quiet.