The Ex and Her Riches

Gwendolyn did not hide her intentions. “Yes, if I didn’t do it this way, how could I have caught you?”

Charles laughed with a hint of melancholy at the edge of his lips.

“When did you start being cautious of me?”

“From the moment you pulled out the revolver and asked me to choose between shooting Maverick and Natasha, I knew something was off with you.”

Does she actually start suspecting me since that time?

Charles looked at her, somewhat in disbelief.

She showed no emotion as she continued, “It wasn’t until the last time you were about to leave Fairlake that I accidentally saw the person in black in the Realm Bar corridor. Coupled with the acid attack that day, I began to suspect that you had some connection with the person who harmed me from the Harris family.”

Charles gave a wry smile and responded, “So that’s how it is.”

“Charles, you truly are the only person I’ve admired since childhood, but why do you want to hurt me too?”

He shook his head, still denying it. “I didn’t. When the Harris family announced your death, you had no idea how heartbroken I was. It was only half a month ago that I found out you were still alive. Only by pretending to cooperate could I come to Fairlake to see you. If you still love me, I’ll fight against them for you till the end, but… there’s an annoying dog by your side now! That day at the bar, I was standing on the second floor. I didn’t intend to take action until Maverick came in. I knew he would protect you, so that’s when I took action. It wasn’t about targeting you; how could I ever bear to see you hurt?”

He spoke without pause, with his eyes gazing deeply and affectionately at Gwendolyn. Despite the bruises on his face, they could not conceal his stunningly handsome features.

However, Gwendolyn had no time to appreciate his handsomeness, so she scoffed.

“Don’t you find it ridiculous to say that? If he hadn’t shielded me, I would be the one injured right now. How can you say it wasn’t aimed at me?”

Her gaze grew colder and colder, not wanting to waste time spouting nonsense. “Stop hiding it. I just want to know who from the Harris family is responsible for harming me. As long as you tell me, I won’t make things difficult for you.”

Charles lowered his gaze, a touch of sadness gracing the corner of his lips.

“You might let me go, but he won’t.”

He?

Gwendolyn frowned. “Who are you talking about?”

Charles looked up at her with sorrow in his eyes and said, “Gwen, your little pet is not a good person. He has been deceiving you with his acting skills all along. He has more secrets than I do. You must not fall for his tricks!”

“I’ve always known he has secrets. I just never bothered to dig deeper,” Gwendolyn responded nonchalantly.

have nothing to do with each other, and

like you don’t really care about him either! That’s great. Gwen, you should thank me, after all, for I helped you to get rid of this clingy

feigned surprise with his

you know? Well, he’s really not being honest. Gwen, you should go back and check his injuries

Check his injuries?

her brows. Weren’t his injuries just ordinary skin wounds caused by sulfuric

strange, but Charles still had

bit mischievous, and it did not seem like he was lying. Instead, it seemed that he knew some

“Make yourself clear.”

his head and just

was a bit annoyed, but she could not

was the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, holding a high position in the Chanaea military. Without a legitimate reason to act against him, she could not risk causing trouble for herself and

her gaze and turned

the door closed, Maverick

was it? Did

that he conspired with others to harm me. We’ll find other ways to investigate the rest. Tell Nico and the others to destroy the evidence and not leave any traces. Send him back quietly

Maverick did not agree.

to investigate, but he could not; his time

me. Within two days, I’ll make him

know who he is? How dare you

stared at him intently. “The bruises on his face are from you, aren’t they? Do you really want to continue torturing him in private? The

pursed lips, not

worry. I’ll handle

an unspoken connection formed between

His words sounded casual, yet they carried an inexplicable sense

may give

last few words before leaving, she withdrew her gaze,

may head back first. I’ll take care of things

seriousness. “No, you’re going

Uh…

give me two minutes, then? I need to discuss the arrangements with Nico

“All right.”

finally decided

felt a wave of inexplicable

draped it over Gwendolyn’s shoulders, wrapping her petite frame snugly. “It’s late, and it’s cold outside. You should head back to the car first;

She nodded as she walked

called Nico over. His face returned to its usual stern

process and methods don’t matter; even if he’s

“Understood, Boss.”

“After this is

too easy for him? He splashed the S404