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.”

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

There was a hint of surprise in his voice when

in her chair, not

extended his hands in a gentle and deliberate motion toward Gwendolyn’s

with her face,

teeth, “Mr. Newton, mind

and sneered, “I shall do

last few words clearly and was about

grip and stared at Charles. The former’s eyes bore a malevolent and piercing intensity, radiating a palpable sense

to break free, but his efforts

treats his employer? He’s so arrogant.

“My employer is Gwendolyn. Who do

two men locked eyes. Their hands

was mounting tension in

as she held her

seemed that there would always be an

giving Maverick

“That’s enough. Let go.”

Maverick

between Gwendolyn and Charles. His glare was fixed on Charles, capturing his every

of annoyance. “Gwen, it

sternly at Maverick. “Mr. Newton is my guest. You’ve offended him the moment you got here. Are you trying to make me angry? I

toward the outside of the villa and called

and Quinton quickly walked into the living room and stood

even glancing in his direction. “Bring him to the basement to do some soul-searching.

Quinton looked at each other and

his face looking extremely cold. He spoke up with a hurt voice.

him with a sneer

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 chance to terminate our employment contract, but you stubbornly refused to leave. If you can’t stand the way things are here,

words cut through him

hurt that it took

hurtful words still caused him great

knew that Gwendolyn no longer had feelings

using Charles to tell Maverick the truth in

I’ve made many mistakes in the past, but aren’t you even a little

Gwendolyn kept quiet.