The Ex and Her Riches

Seeing them return, Cedrick quickly handed over the skewers he had grilled to Gwendolyn Darling have a taste. I grilled these especially for you.”

Gwendolyn took a bite.

Oooh, it is freaking salty!

Her delicate features contorted, revealing an expression of pain.

Having grown accustomed to her husband’s delicious cooking, Gwendolyn never imagined this meat would be so unpalatable that she couldn’t even swallow it.

Afraid of getting hit, Cedrick quickly ran off into the distance.

He was retaliating against Gwendolyn who just said that she wanted to marry Whitney and make him her main wife, her first wife.

Gwendolyn came to her senses and immediately chased after him. “Cedrick! You’re done fort

The two were frolicking nearby, and a look of envy flashed in Whitney’s eyes. Suddenly, a skewer was offered right before her.

“Go ahead and eat, or it’ll get cold soon.”

Someone’s tone was very cold, forming a stark contrast to the affectionate teasing and laughter of Cedrick and Gwendolyn nearby,

“Thank you.” Whitney didn’t say much, obediently accepting the skewer he handed over.

Time went by quickly when one was having fun.

Gwendolyn leaned into Cedrick’s embrace, her cheeks flushed a peachy hue from the red wine she had drunk while she waved to Charles and Whitney.

“Whenever you have time, Whitney, come over for a visit. I’ll pass the little cupcakes to Benny and Zendy

After such a delightful afternoon, Whitney’s gloom from the past few days was swept away. “I will,” she said. “I will also strive to do my best.”

– Gwen, Mr. Jeason, we’re leaving now.”

Nonchalantly, Charles uttered a sentence, then under the moonlight, he and Whitney left Harrick Villa side by side.

On the way back, Whitney was in high spirits, and even wanted to hum a tune.

Yet, fearing that she would upset Charles, she merely opened her mouth slightly, softly murmuring the lyrics of the song.

“Whenever you are with Gwendolyn, you’d better remember what to say and what not to say. Don’t cro the line”

were like a bucket of cold water pouring down, instantly plunging Whitney’s good

lowered her head, responding in a

call him “Mr. Newton” again, Charles felt a wave of irritation in his heart. He stomped on the accelerator, and the

out a gasp, her only option was to tightly grip the handle of the car next

cars, and many pedestrians were crossing the street. A moment’s distraction could lead to

speed of the car was increasing, getting

felt a

“Mr. Newton…”

it’s Mr. Newton

The force of inertia held Whitney firmly in her seat by the seatbelt, causing a sharp pain in her chest.

looked ahead in

crashed into

of her terrified and helpless eyes, Charles directly grasped her

dominant and unyielding.

car subtly changed

bit the tip of her

away, but Charles’s restraint left her no room to resist.

them above her

choice but to endure the kiss.

the kiss. Only then did Charles release her, and his voice sounded cold and grinding. “This is your punishment. If you get

Punishment?

Gwendolyn tonight, or

don’t understand?”

still so cold it made one’s heart palpitate. Whitney quickly averted her gaze 1 understand.

Charles felt somewhat relieved, and his previously furrowed

finally moved on the

swollen. Recalling his dominant act just now, she couldn’t help but feel her heart beat faster.

yet it was the third time he had

it up online, a man will only take the initiative to kiss when he liked

mean… that he might like me, even if it’s just

the thought popped into her mind, Whitney couldn’t help but feel startled. She stole a glance at him, then quickly averted her eyes,

went

looked at her with

to run into Whitney in the hallway. She intended to avoid her, but Whitney

think we need

guilty conscience, Xenia dared not meet Whitney’s gaze. Clutching the documents, she put on a hurried expression. “I still have to print some documents. I don’t have time.”

Whitney

the one who handled the bills, right? I don’t care who you’ve been bought by. If you’ve done something