The Ex and Her Riches

Gwendolyn did not answer right away. Instead, she turned to look at the man by her side, Cedrick.

Then she saw the gloomy look in his eyes as he resentfully stared at her.

He was ready to submit, but right as he was about to have it, someone interrupted. It was torture.

Realizing that Gwendolyn rejected the person on the other end of the line, Frostine. “I’m not free today. I’ll be resting at home. Let her stay if she wants to wait, but do serve her snacks and drinks. If she wants to stay and wait, then let her be.”

“Of course, Ms. Harris.”

“Mm. I have something to do today. I’ll be busy. Don’t disturb me unless it’s something major like the imminent closing of the company.”

“Understood.”

After ending the call, she moved to pin Cedrick down again. “Hubby, are you satisfied with that?”

Cedrick could not help but curl his lips as joy bloomed in his chest.

Leaning toward Gwendolyn’s ear, he hoarsely whispered, “Yes.”

Gwendolyn bent down to kiss his lips.

It was intimate and sweet as the two spent a rare afternoon together.

From their afternoon nap until evening, the two never left the bed. After the lovemaking, they continued, teasing each other on the bed. It was as if the two of them were the only ones in the world during that time.

When the sun was almost gone, Gwendolyn’s phone rang again.

This time, it was not a call from work; it was from Jennifer.

Ever since Jennifer lost her past four years of memories, Treyton brought her back to take good care of her. It had been a long time since Jennifer called her.

Once the call went through, Jennifer’s gloomy voice traveled out of the speakers. “Gwendolyn, are you free? Can you meet me for a while?”

Gwendolyn could hear that something was off about Jennifer. “What’s the matter, Jennifer? Are you in a bad mood?”

did not

me what happened, and I’ll

hesitated for a long time before saying, “I sneaked out of the villa. I don’t want to go back to Mr. Treyton’s house nor the

four years of memory meant that Jennifer barely knew anything about society.

away from home?” Gwendolyn sighed. “Where are you? I’ll come

around her. Salinsburgh was not

to find out where Jennifer had gone to. In the end, she had to teach Jennifer

leaving the house, Gwendolyn hastily changed her clothes as she said, “Ceddy, I think Jennifer had a fight with Treyton. She sounds upset, so I’m going to find out what happened. I’ll be back as quickly

in understanding and responded, “Sure. Stay safe, Darling.”

immediately called Treyton and grimly asked, “What happened between you and Jennifer? I can’t believe you gave her the opportunity to run

ran away from home?”

was still at work, and he could not wrap his head around why that

out his other phone to call the bodyguard at the villa. It was

and he no

this happen? I’ve been nice to her, and I haven’t

men proceeded to converse for

drove to the remote area. It was dark, so she had to use a

are you here? What‘ happened? Tell me, and I’ll

me do revisions every single night, but my basic skills are weak, so I keep making mistakes. I feel like I can’t do anything right, and

Gwendolyn was silent.

gain. Treyton was so strict with her because he had high

orphanage, Gwendolyn knew that Jennifer had a weak educational foundation. Moreover, Jennifer’s mind was of a twenty–one–year–old. She would be more prone to bouts of

other words, Treyton was too tough on

doesn’t mean you should run away from home like this. How anxious do you think Treyton will be if he doesn’t find you at

muttered, “This… doesn’t count as running away from home, does it? I’m only engaged to him. Staying at his place doesn’t mean that his house is mine. Also, I want some time alone. I haven’t been able to memorize the chapters for the day, and I’m sure Mr. Treyton will be disappointed when he comes back

though he was only using his hand to hit her, it was still punishment, and there was no way she would not be afraid of it.

ear, she said, “It’s all dark outside. Aren’t you afraid of meeting bad people

turned to Gwendolyn in confusion. “Aren’t you

Gwendolyn speechless.

sad, like how I

not. I wasn’t doing anything at home anyway,

year older than her, but