Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 122

Chapter 122 A Helping Hand What are they here for? Maverick froze in place, glowering at the duo behind Gwendolyn.

+15 Bonus At that moment, Sherman’s visage mirrored that of Maverick’s.

The former could barely conceal the animosity and hatred in his eyes.

Treyton, too, regarded Maverick with an unkind countenance.

It was as though they were having a staredown with one another.

Neither of them had the slightest intention of averting their gazes.

Gwendolyn sensed the hostility in the air and could not help but roll her eyes.

Must these men be this childish? If looks could kill, they would have already murdered one another hundreds of times.

She let out a sigh and thought for a moment before directing her line of sight at Maverick.

“You don’t need to cook today, and there’s not much you can help with here.

The leaves in the garden have been falling like crazy lately, so why don’t you go sweep them?” Me? Go outside to sweep the fallen leaves and leave her chitchatting with these two? I could let it go if it was only Treyton, but on what grounds does Sherman get to stay? Maverick’s face darkened.

He refused to move a muscle.

Gwendolyn walked away to fetch a bottle of fine red wine from the liquor cabinet, but when she turned around, she found Maverick still standing in the same spot.

She urged him, “Hurry up! If you can’t walk, I’ll summon Ryan and let him push you there.” It looks like I really have to go.

Maverick’s mien was as grim as death.

On his way out, he slammed the door with all his might, seemingly venting his dissatisfaction.

Pointing at the door, Treyton turned to Gwendolyn and complained.

“Just look at him! He has such a bad temper! The cheek of him to throw a tantrum in front of you.

He really deserves a beating” Gwendolyn, in turn, pursed her lips and smiled.

“Ignore him.

Sooner or later, I’ll make sure he learns how to behave.” Treyton did not react to that remark.

Sherman, however, had displeasure written all over his face.

“He’s full of pride, Gwendolyn.

Even a ferocious wild beast will back off when it’s injured, but once it seizes an opening, it’ll bite back.

he hurt you this time! Isn’t it obvious that he premeditated all this? It’d be too late if you failed

opened the refrigerator to look for ingredients, she laughed and

the garden, Maverick’s

he pondered how Gwendolyn would interact with other

paced toward the edge of the window and peeked through the glass, only to

all smiles, appearing to be happy

she had also been full of laughter in the first

a sweet smile playing about her lips, and her eyes would shine with affection

only wonder when exactly all her

her gaze was incredibly frosty and indifferent every time she looked at

the divorce, she had become breathtakingly gorgeous and

she encountered, she always remained

self, after all? Maverick felt a tightness in his chest as

deep in thought, he suddenly saw Elven hurriedly push open the door to the living room

looked away and was about to continue sweeping the fallen leaves when he noticed Elven

Mrs. Wright fell down

to

the car.” Frida fell down? But it’s only been a few days! How could she suddenly fall down the stairs? “All right.” Maverick glanced back through the window at that

emotions flitted across

Elven to the Wright

had been sent to her previous

in bed in a daze, bored out of her

of the door opening, she

up in

I thought I’d never get

Frida’s leg in the cast, and Frida instantly cried

woman’s exaggerated reaction, Maverick could tell what was going

to the chair beside the bed

wanted to explain when her gaze landed on Elven standing behind her

long, and I’d like

okay?” Elven hesitated for

Helping Hand +15 Bonus Maverick turned

make things difficult for

have a quick chat with my mom.” The last time he was beaten up, it was Elven who had

was currently serving

of Maverick’s dignity, so he chose

heel, he exited the ward and closed the

what’s the deal with your injury? I just checked it

true that I slipped and

stumbled about five

a big deal, but if it weren’t for this incident, how could I have had the chance to catch a glimpse of your face?” “How did you make people think that you’re gravely injured?” Frida returned a mysterious smirk and whispered close to his ear, “I naturally have a way of doing this, but that’s not the point right

on the matter I mentioned to

gently pushed his forehead

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