Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 109 No Dinner For You Tonight If Maverick kept refusing, it would become obvious that something was fishy.

+5 Boma Maverick went to the kitchen with a cold expression on his face and brought out a new set of cutleries.

Ender Gwendolyn’s intense fierce gaze, he picked up a piece of grilled vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, chewing emotionlessly for a moment before swallowing it.

The whole set of actions went smoothly, like moving clouds and flowing water.

Maverick replied, “It tastes just like regular grilled vegetables.

Want to give it a try?” Gwendolyn propped her chin with one hand and pointed at the plate of vegetables with the other.

She whispered in a devilish tone, “Finish this entire plate.

” Maverick’s expression changed slightly, and then he smiled.

“You said that you’re the master here, so this is made for you.

How could I eat it?” Gwendolyn did not feel like wasting time talking nonsense with him.

“If you don’t eat, I’ll getthe bodyguards to help you with it.

” 4 “You!” Maverick’s dark eyes narrowed, and he stared at her without flinching.

“Are you trying to use your power to suppress me?” Gwendolyn did not deny it.

“Exactly.

When dealing with a disobedient servant, one must take firm measures.

So, do you want to cat by yourself, or should I have them come in and feed you?” Another multiple-choice question without a choice.

Maverick’s face darkened gradually under her gaze.

Maverick’s pride and hostility all these years had been ground by the woman before him four times in just a few hours this afternoon.

How detestable and despicable! However, just as Gwendolyn was staring at him, she smiled with her eyes curved, which looked innocent, like there was no such thing as using power to oppress others.

It made his anger seem overly petty.

It was impossible for him to refuse.

Maverick picked up the fork again and reached for the plate of grilled vegetables on the table.

He didn’t even realize that his arm was slightly trembling.

He held his breath and stuffed a large piece of vegetable into his mouth.

It was incredibly difficult to swallow down the food as his entire mouth seemed to reject the bizarre taste.

order to teach Gwendolyn a lesson and vent his frustration, he almost added a big

That half-smile expression on her face seemed to tell him that she had already seen

so he tried to

a bite of the dish, his stomach

You Tonight Unable to hold it in any

Bonu Gwendolyn laughed while clapping her hands, greatly admiring Maverick’s endurance as he managed to take three bites of the food before spitting it

to torture me with this little trick? Just how childish is this man? Gwendolyn said, “Mr. Wright, it’s not right

you’re not

but he still could not help

him, but he did not feel like

vomited out, leaving a

doesn’t allow me to eat, then so be

choose not to eat, but Gwendolyn still

already past nine

Maverick’s cooking skills, there was no hope

cook a simple bowl of pasta

had no choice but

boiled some water

in

quietly by the door,

figure,

to the day we got married three years ago and start over again, would everything become different? If I hadn’t agreed to divorce her back then, and we just lived a simple and ordinary life together, things might turn out fine too… His thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and he laughed at himself

her personality, she would probably say, “You wish, id ot! Do you even deserve to remarry me?” He was just a servant who signed a contract

Gwendolyn had already prepared a delicious bowl

bowl of spaghetti, with no extra

fact, not a single drop was

What a heartless woman.

punish me for not getting dinner ready without

felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there

the first floor and tidy up a room for himself to stay “Stop right

called out to him,

in position as she requested with a cold expression on bir

pasta smells so

really enjoying her meal

slightly, yet his face remained stern, standing there like

of the smell was very

his stomach was

“appreciate” how she was eating was

thoughts Gwendolyn had in

the bowl of

with a napkin and looked at the man standing before her, whose face was as dark as

the kitchen thoroughly before going to bed It should look exactly as it was before you started using

finished speaking, she stood up and

gaze caught sight of the man’s

gently lifting up

was a faint hint of pink on

it look like bloodstains? Maverick noticed her eyes narrowing dangerously and quickly