Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 170 Waking From The Dream Charles was truly on the verge of exploding.

He suppressed the fury in his heart and spoke with a gentler tone.

“Gwen, I can do all those things too, and I’m better looking than him.

Wouldn’t that make you happier?” Gwendolyn once again lifted Maverick’s chin, examining his facial features.

“You are good-looking, but he is handsome.

It’s not the same,” she retorted.

Charles had gentle and delicate features, with a pair of deep blue eyes that added a touch of color and made him look more beautiful than a gorgeous woman.

On the contrary, Maverick’s eyes were dark and deep, and his facial features were extraordinarily handsome.

When he was not smiling, he would exude a cold aura.

But when he softened the look in his eyes, feigning innocence and playing the victim, he gave off the vibe of a wolf in sheep’s clothing, which made Gwendolyn want to punish him.

His face was, above all, strikingly attractive.

This time around, with his thin lips gently holding his shirt and his hands bound, he was the embodiment of desire and submission.

This gave her a strong urge to tease him relentlessly.

Gwendolyn’s words fell softly into Maverick’s ears, sounding especially pleasant and soothing.

He obediently held his hands up high and kept the shirt in his mouth without moving an inch.

Under Gwendolyn’s teasing, his face turned slightly red.

“Such a good boy.

” Gwendolyn was quite pleased with Maverick’s performance.

She picked up the glass of red wine on the table and brought it to his lips, saying, “This is your reward.

” Maverick parted his lips, and his shirt slipped off.

With Gwendolyn feeding him, he drained the glass of red wine in one gulp.

As the wine entered his throat smoothly, a sweet and intoxicating aroma filled his senses.

It was the most delicious wine in the world.

For a moment, Maverick was completely immersed in the sweet aroma of the wine.

Upon seeing the dark red wine dripping from the corner of his mouth, Gwendolyn gently wiped it away with her index finger.

The drop of wine was transferred to her fingertip.

She glanced at it, then brought her finger to Maverick’s lips.

“It’s yours.

Lick it clean.

” Maverick’s cheeks flushed.

He gently extended his tongue, carefully licking the wine off her finger and sending a tingling sensation through it.

in this extremely obsequious manner delighted

their three years of marriage, he always remained aloof, condescending, and full of

was cold,

her as if she

on her lap, cautiously and attentively doing everything he

by affection and waiting for

a scene was something she could never have imagined

Gwendolyn let out

began to

not help

anger as he

that he was

hard to accept

dare to say you’ve never had feelings for me? Were all

lifted Maverick’s shirt and

gently, while Gwendolyn’s caresses over his body

she played with Maverick,

I won’t lie to you—I did like

when I needed

that moment on, it was destined that we could never be together

my fondness for you has

unable to utter a single

added, “As you can see, I’m doing quite

you should stay far away from me and

Charles’ eyes as

at him, and reveal even the

Unfortunately, she did not.

was too busy teasing Maverick

was growing increasingly restless due

breathing became rapid, the

you want

furrowed, he unconsciously let

extremely patient and

“Okay.

isn’t the right place, so I’ll satisfy you when

waist, signaling him to stand up, and then

that, she returned the belt to

on and

on Maverick’s wrists from the tight grip of the belt, but they were like a

in Charles’

that, his heart hurt even

up, Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in

were filled with warmth

The entire time, she did not glance at Charles on the couch even

and Maverick left Realm Bar

it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew her hand with

tiring to put on

eyes to rest, her face regained its

change left Maverick a bit

just now, he had

had to choose between you and him, I

good-looking, but he

It’s not the same.

were still

hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit of sincerity in those words

her sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned in disgust

the