The Ex and Her Riches

Asher’s face revealed a bitter expression while his eyes reflected a subtle look of mockery, though it was one directed at himself.

“Respond, Mr. Asher. You’ve always been a stickler for the rules. Don’t you know that you should answer honestly when the head of the family asks you a question?”

Gwendolyn tightened her grip on his chin and locked eyes with him, her gaze exuding a look of intimidation.

Asher remained silent. However, his mind wandered back to the words that Annie had whispered to him before she left.

She said, “Now that I’ve spoken up on your behalf, Gwendolyn won’t let you off the hook easily. Are you really not going to consider coming over to my side?”

She probably anticipated Gwendolyn’s arrival and deliberately said those provocative words to threaten our already fragile bond.

At that thought, he inadvertently furrowed his brows. Still, he remained silent throughout.

“Well, well. You did not even say anything truthful. Looks like you’ve chosen to help her!”

Gwendolyn’s anger flared up. Breathing deeply, she straightened her back and released her grip on his chin.

With a cold, disdainful smile, she remarked, “You’re truly her loyal brother. Whenever it comes to her. you’ll protect her no matter what. Asher, if Evelyn and I are both held at gunpoint one day and you only have one bullet, who would you save? Me or her?”

Asher’s eyes reddened as he saw her icy expression. He reached out to grab her hand. “Kiddo…

However, Gwendolyn took a step back when he stretched out his arm.

The small coffee table between them felt like an insurmountable barrier.

“No matter what, I will thoroughly investigate Annie’s identity. If you try to stop me, don’t blame me for disregarding whatever ties we share and dealing with you too.”

After saying those harsh words, Gwendolyn spun around and walked away.

“Kiddo… Gwendolyn, please listen to me.”

Holding onto his knees, Asher struggled to rise and stop her. However, his legs throbbed with excruciating pain, forcing him to pause for a long moment.

coupled with his pained and pitiful expression, conveyed

gone was his once confident and spirited

in her tracks. She turned her head and

him the opportunity, it was

at her beautiful yet indifferent face, Asher analyzed the advantages and

her. You can manipulate her however you want. However, Annie’s different. Paul’s a count of Ospea. He’s got the entire nobility backing him up. If you’re too insistent on finding out Annie’s identity and get into a conflict with Paul, Harris Group will be at a disadvantage. I don’t want you

was simply worried that Gwendolyn would bring trouble upon herself and put

chin arrogantly, her gaze filled

is what scares me the least. I’ve been playing by the rules over the past few years, yet so many people still want me dead. Even my own brother is helping to conceal the

her behind the scenes was to become

their eyes met, she

pale slowly

to explain himself, all he could do was

repentant and apologetic, you should tread carefully. You should answer my questions and help expose Annie’s true identity instead of advising me to let her go. You know my temperament well; 1 won’t rest

expressing her stance, she stomped out of the ancestral

two bodyguards, ensuring

them bowed respectfully

instructed the bodyguards, “Bring the whip over. Follow the rules that Mr. Asher has set himself. Remember, it’s twenty lashes every

and the bodyguards exchanged looks,

frowned.

We’ll carry

Gwendolyn was a child, Marcus had built a small equestrian

arranged for her first horse to be transported by

However, ever since the incident that had her heading for Fairlake, she

whip over. After bowing respectfully at her,

though he heard the footsteps, he did

Mr. Asher. The twenty whips are Ms.

look, Asher placed the pen down

for the

leave immediately. Instead, she stood at the door for a long time until she heard the piercing sounds of the