Chapter 115 Are You Going To Kneel Maverick’s expression remained calm and composed as he said indifferently.

“I prefer not to talk while I’m attending to my personal needs.

” Elven and Quinton were taken aback by this statement.

Could he be… It was only fifteen minutes.

Did he take the time to jerk off while using the restroom? Isn’t the time a bit too short for a man? Their gazes instinctively shifted downward from Maverick’s face.

Seeing their astonished expressions, Maverick’s face grew increasingly stern.

F*ck, that was what he meant.

when he said he wanted to use the bathroom.

But since he had been misunderstood anyway, Maverick saw no point in trying to explain himself.

Instead, he simply walked to the sink and began to wash his hands with his usual graceful demeanor.

The two bodyguards watched him washing his hands.

Well, every man understands what this gesture means.

Why should men make things difficult for each other? Elven and Quinton were completely convinced by his nonsense.

After leaving the Wright residence, they escorted Maverick back to the car and drove him back to Bay Villa.

Upon arriving at the villa, Elven and Quinton informed Maverick before they discreetly positioned themselves in the shadows again.

“Mr. Wright, we have approximately four hours before Ms. Shalders returns.

Despite your absence earlier today, there are still household chores that need to be completed.

before she comes home.

” “I know.

” Maverick maintained his stoic demeanor as he spoke and pushed the door open, stepping into the villa.

Gwendolyn finally got off work an hour later than usual.

Wright Construction Group had been facing significant challenges as a result of Frida and Samantha’s extravagant spending.

The company was grappling with numerous unresolved issues, and its stock market performance had declined significantly.

Gwendolyn had to put in extra effort in order to restore Wright Construction Group to its former glory within a short timeframe so that she could settle the score with Lane Group as soon as possible.

Upon returning to Bay Villa, she didn’t rush inside.

Instead, she summoned Elven and Quinton who were hiding in the shadows.

“Ms. Shalders,” the two of them respectfully greeted, before starting their report.

“Mr. Wright didn’t display any unusual behavior today.

Gwendolyn didn’t believe

Are you sure you never let

“Yes.

me everything he said to Frida and Sheralyn today, without leaving out a single word”

their report,

“All right.

for your

You may go now.

made her way through the front

living room was brightly lit, and there was a faint aroma of food in the

and stepped out

a word, he swiftly retrieved her slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them neatly in front of her

“Welcome home.

stood quietly at the

with a somewhat

icy cold as if she owed him three million dollars, he had completed all his assigned

tired and

turned

Maverick said.

“The meal is ready.

before you go

gaze fell upon the steaming dishes served on

suddenly recalled Maverick’s past mockery and ridicule when she had diligently waited for him to return home

her face grew colder with each

ahead and eat, I’ve already

that, she tried

stepped forward, a peculiar expression

with? Treyton or Joaquin?” Thinking about the encounter she had earlier that day, a

discussing work, you two went to have dinner together?”

look like a wife who is

have no right to question who I dine

After she finished speaking, she

her figure gradually disappear into the stairwell, Maverick’s demeanor underwent

emanated from him, filling the air

test tonight, Maverick’s gaze shifted toward the fruit knife nestled within the

His expression became inscrutable.

three

Kneel The entire villa was enveloped in deep slumber, as this was the time when people were in their deepes stage of sleep The

next moment, the man’s eyes snapped open

of sleepiness in his

over and sat up, quietly

and retrieved the fruit krite from

went up to

That night.

a rather restless

this unsettling sensation that something was watching her from the

it so similar to the night before the divorce? Startled by a sudden realization, Gwendolyn’s eyes snapped open, and an alarming gust of wind suddenly

second thought, she instinctively reached out and tightly gripped

her palm, and the crimson droplets cascaded down her

she

between herself and the attacker, she swung her uninjured left hand,

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