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.

explain everything to him for you

to be keeping

sighed, doing her best to conceal

the maid,”

her put together something

” “At once.

Jonah sprinted down

thick, furry sleeping gown tighter around

was sprawled on

were flushed with alcohol,

sprayed some organic freshener to

beside Charles, she prodded him in the knee several times with

a place for you to spend the

Alzer Palace after having your tea!” Charles’s

of intoxication

toward the sound of Gwendolyn’s voice and caught hold of a corner

longer able to conceal the disgust in her eyes, she snatched her garment out

Charles

He was brutishly strong.

fury coursing through her head at the thought of seeing Nico

to wake the

she gave him two

quick succession,

with pain, Charles became thoroughly

loosen his grip on her shirt

massaged his swollen head and stroked his flaming cheeks, tender with pain, while gazing slowly up

raised her chin

regarded him

that you’re disrupting my sleep by turning up here in the middle of the night with a drunken tantrum? Now that you’re awake, get

he began sobbing

eyes, now tinged red,

cheeks, he looked as if he had emerged

his tears fall, yet she

drop your

Get out.

not even air freshener can mask this

she turned toward

horse race on the steppes, Gwen? In the summer, I jumped into the

an arrow, brandish a whip, and aim a

the winter, we made snowmen

happy back

froze, though she did not turn

reverie,

“I am a b*stard.

to conceal my identity, I had

to care much about me, so I was forced to stand up for

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