Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 173 An Old Friend Ezra glanced at Justin beside him, feeling a bit worried.

He said hesitantly, “Ms. Shalders…” Gwendolyn waved her hand languidly.

“You can leave now.

” No sooner had the two left than she then received a call from Treyton.

“Kiddo, Asher has checked carefully, and there isn’t a man with a similar appearance in the Harris family’s list of members.

” Gwendolyn pursed her lips, deep in thought.

Treyton continued, “It’s possible that your new recruit, Justin, is lying, or maybe this person is hiding something deep.

In any case, you can’t fully trust him, and you need to be cautious when dealing with Justin.

” “All right, Treyton.

Don’t worry.

I know what to do.

” After hanging up the phone, she took out the notebook from her drawer and flipped to the page with the sketch of the person in black.

She studied it carefully for a while before immersing herself back into her work.

It wasn’t until close to the end of the workday that she left with Justin to head to Realm Bar.

Justin was driving, while Gwendolyn sat in the back seat.

The atmosphere inside the car was serene, and every now and then, Justin would steal a glance at her through the rearview mirror.

Gwendolyn noticed his gaze.

“What do you want to say?” Justin hesitated for a moment before saying, “Ms. Shalders, I was the one sent to kill you earlier.

The people around you have always been suspicious of me.

Why do you trust me? Aren’t you afraid that I might actually do something to you tonight, especially since you only have me to protect you?” Gwendolyn smiled charmingly, her laughter enchanting and captivating.

“Since you’re already mine, of course, I’ll trust you completely.

Besides, my own martial arts foundation isn’t bad either.

I could probably take you on by myself.

” Justin also laughed.

She spoke candidly and refreshingly, which he quite liked.

The two of them were chatting quite harmoniously when Justin suddenly felt like teasing her, “What if I conspire with others and it’s not just me trying to kill you?” Gwendolyn concealed the cold glint in her eyes and casually gazed out the window.

“Would you do that?” Before Justin had a chance to respond, they arrived at Realm Bar.

Gwendolyn instructed him to hide in the shadows, and only come out when needed.

After giving the instructions, she went into the bar on her own.

Because she was wearing a gentle and classical-looking black velvet dress with a gauze skirt tonight, she seemed a bit out of place with the men and women in the bar as soon as she walked in.

However, Gwendolyn didn’t care about any of that.

She walked straight toward the private room Charles had reserved without glancing sideways.

In the hallway, a very tall man wearing sunglasses brushed past her.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks, her expression turning quite serious.

caught a glimpse of a mole near

looked somewhat

“Excuse me, Sir.

she looked

man stopped in his

a prominent nose and seemingly

to be around six feet

him with a smile, the man felt a

you talking to me, Miss?”

gracefully pursed her lips and took two steps

“Yes, Sir.

to VIP Room 69?” The man’s expression

familiar with this

ask the

by your accent, Sir, it seems you’re not a

visit?” Gwendolyn

met hers from behind his

was cold

if you need directions, please

just making small talk, I have things to do, so I’ll be on

the man’s figure disappear completely down the

turned around

to the private room, she saw that

was the only one there, sitting on the couch and savoring

out of the house,

really think I’m that kind of person, Gwen?

just haven’t

we can enjoy some wine and

full glass of wine onto the coffee table in front of

walked straight in and took a seat, but she didn’t take

Charles laughed and said, “Come on, just one drink to

deny me this small favor, right?” After he finished speaking, he downed a glass of bitter wine with a

usual brilliance

himself another glass of red wine

picked up the wine glass, elegantly swirling the dark red

you for so many

probably aren’t the type of man to resort to

I drugged the wine?” Gwendolyn didn’t speek, nor did she

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end forcefully tore open the two buttons on

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