Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 352

Gwendolyn scowled at the abrupt manner she had been roused and turned to face the other side.

Jonah kept knocking, seemingly intent on hammering down her door if she did not answer it soon.

Irritated by the racket, Gwendolyn flung aside her quilt.

She slipped on her slippers and donned a thick sleeping gown before answering the door.

“What does he want this time?” she demanded, glaring at Jonah with a look of irritated disgust.

“Mr. Lund isn’t messing around this time, Ms. Harris.

He visited a bar this afternoon and spent the day drinking.

He even sent us away.

When I went back for him earlier tonight, I found him drunk as a skunk with your name on his lips.

So, the only thing I could do was to bring him here to you.

” Gwendolyn was impassive.

Cold, even.

“Give him something to sober up, then, or get him a doctor who would give him a jab.

What good will it do sending him to me? I’m not a doctor.

” She was about to shut the door after her speech, but Jonah threw himself against the frame.

“Please see him.

He would feel much better in your presence.

” Gwendolyn’s frostiness did not dissipate.

“I’m under house arrest because of him.

He wouldn’t let me out of this house.

What if he sobers up tomorrow and accuses me of misbehaving? Wouldn’t that be unfair to me?” “Uh…” Jonah was conflicted.

He gave the matter a moment of serious thought before suggesting, “Why don’t I bring him to your room?” “No way! I can’t stand the stench of alcohol on him.

You’d better get back to Alzer Palace.

” Jonah fell silent.

“Gwen.

Gwen…” Charles’ voice, slurred by booze and laced with melancholy, traveled up the stairs from the living room below.

Jonah was near tears.

a look at him, Ms.

to him for

him to be keeping you

sighed, doing her best to conceal

the maid,” she

put together something to sober

” “At once.

Jonah sprinted

gown tighter

was sprawled on

alcohol,

her nose with her sleeve, Gwendolyn sprayed some organic freshener to mask the stench of alcohol in the

in the knee several times with the sole of her

up, Charles! This isn’t a place

Palace

of intoxication receded

of Gwendolyn’s voice and caught hold of

in her eyes, she snatched her garment out of his

go!” Charles

He was brutishly strong.

at the thought of seeing Nico covered in blood

the maid,

hand, she gave him two

dealt in quick succession,

stinging with pain, Charles became thoroughly

then did he loosen his grip on her shirt and sat up on the

swollen head and stroked his flaming cheeks, tender with

raised

she regarded

turning up here in the middle of the night with a drunken tantrum? Now that you’re awake, get the h*ll lost!” Charles hung his

he began sobbing

eyes, now tinged red, were filled with helpless

he looked as if he had emerged from an

fall, yet

can drop your

Get out.

so badly that not even air

turned toward the

horse race on the steppes, Gwen?

shoot an arrow, brandish a whip, and aim

we made snowmen and held snowball

were happy back

froze, though she did

into the depths of nostalgic reverie,

“I am a b*stard.

I had no standing in

about me, so I was forced to

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