Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Just An Act Sensing something amiss, he opened the door to take a look.

There was no one in front of the computer on the desk.

Gwendolyn?” Maverick looked alert.

He walked in to investigate and heard heavy breathing from under the desk.

He lifted the tablecloth abruptly and saw Gwendolyn curled up in the small space.

Her face was abnormally flushed.

Crouching down, he lightly touched her neck to find her body was unbearably hot.

This is… The cup 60% +15 Bonus of coffee on the table was half-drunk, and the sugar packet on the tray had been torn open.

He recalled Frida’s unusual behavior when he visited her a few hours ago and instantly realized what was happening.

“Damn it!” He lifted Gwendolyn from under the desk.

His cool body felt comfortable against her.

An indescribable thought flashed through her drug-influenced mind for the first time.

She clung to his neck, driven by the scent of male hormones.

It was as if they were compelling her to sin.

Maverick carried her back to the bedroom, feeling her restless movements against his body.

He loosened his grip, afraid of hurting her.

“Gwendolyn, hang in there a little longer.

Everything will be all right soon.” Upon hearing the familiar voice, she mustered her consciousness and lifted her gaze to take a look.

She swelled in anger when she realized it was Maverick.

Suppressing the burning feeling in her chest, she raised her hand and slapped him across his face.

The slap wasn’t particularly hard as she was drugged, but it was enough to catch Maverick, who was about to head to the bathroom, off guard.

Gwendolyn struggled, slipping from his grasp, but her hand still grasped his shirt tightly.

The two suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Gwendolyn was about to hit her head on the corner of the bed, Maverick wrapped his arms around her neck without a second thought and pulled her into his embrace, using his body to cushion the fall.

hissed in

the corner of the bed, right where

cold sweat from the pain

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harsh slap landed heavily on his face with a

from his embrace, dragging his upper body to the floor as she

pressed her knee hard against his chest

her eyes filled

shameless! Your words last night were all just an act! You thought I would lose control if you drugged me so you could get away with your disgusting intentions? Dream on!”

Gwendolyn mustered all her remaining strength and landed another slap

her heart and threatened to burn

slap left Maverick’s ears

pain in his back that had

contorted

about to catch his breath when he noticed that Gwendolyn’s

rose in

you to suffer a fate worse than death!” She released him, struggling to stay conscious as she reached to activate the alarm

Suddenly.

again, causing her to curl up on the floor

taunted and urged her to throw herself at Maverick to

her skin firmly against the frigid floor,

and struggled to sit up, only

to suffer if the drugs are not expelled in time! She’s already suffering so

me? He smiled wryly and walked over to

hand stiffened for a second,

“All right.

off.” Gwendolyn no longer had the strength to break free

and her head felt

only let him carry her to the

and filled the bathtub with cold

difference, he carefully lowered her into the water, gritting his teeth as he

was afraid

he retracted his sore arMs. +15 Bonus Gwendolyn lay in the bathtub, feeling the cool water

at little, and her furrowed brows began

she fell into a deep

the edge of the

accused her of drugging him the night before their divorce and even

his turn to be wrongly

expect karma to strike so

gave a bitter

let this matter go once she sobers

This must be karma.

owe it

his thoughts and quietly gazed at

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