Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 168

Chapter 168 Gambling With Life Charles lay on the couch with a half-smile, gazing at Maverick with his deep blue eyes.

With his lazy posture, he oozed an aura of mischief.

Charles had looked into the people around Maverick and found that they were no ordinary people.

As for Maverick’s background, it was too clean that he could not help but feel suspicious.

“I’m just Maverick, that’s all.

Nothing more.

” Maverick’s dark eyes became serious as he took a step forward, his long legs carrying him to the couch next to Charles.

Then, Maverick sat down, his posture straight and proper.

With a casual glance, he first noticed Charles’ exposed, perfectly sculpted chest muscles and collarbones beneath the black shirt.

Paired with those deep, blue eyes, Charles looked absolutely enchanting like a fairy.

Even I, as a man, found him attractive.

Gwendolyn probably finds him pleasing to the eye as well, right? Maverick suddenly thought of Charles mentioning his long-time bond with Gwendolyn, as well as the complex look in Gwendolyn’s eyes when she saw Charles at the police station.

Gwendolyn… She did like him, didn’t she? When Charles noticed Maverick staring at his body, a wicked smile played on his lips.

“I’m the kind of person who insists on having what’s mine.

If anyone dares to lay a finger on it, I’ll chop them down and take back what belongs to me.

Do you understand what I mean?” Hearing that, Maverick laughed.

Does Charles think he can chop me down? He poured himself another glass of wine and elegantly drank it.

With a tone of provocation, he began, “You can give it a try, and I’ll play along.

But…” Maverick paused for a moment, his expression serious and cautious.

He then added, “Gwendolyn is not anyone’s personal possession.

I learned this a long time ago.

She has always been independent and full of ideas, and her decisions cannot be influenced by others.

” “Of course, but I can guide her in making choices, just like last night.

” When the incident from the night before was mentioned, Maverick’s dark eyes narrowed.

As he exuded a fierce aura, the surrounding atmosphere chilled.

Charles sat up and looked him in the eye.

“I taught her how to shoot.

She’s very smart and learns quickly.

Last night, I was right behind her and saw her every move clearly.

Maverick realized what Charles wanted to say and

want to hurt you, she

been angry with

you are

rewards you when you obey and punishes

loving you a long

to the expression on her face when she first saw

place in

the misunderstanding between us is cleared up, she will no longer need

lips tightened as

expression and laughed with

next moment, Maverick also burst into

the director of the

skilled at sowing discord, manipulating emotions, and

and crush people’s fragile

his

sentences, yet Maverick already figured out

not look as simple as

me secretly today just for something casual,

you truly mean to her? When faced with life and death, who will she care about

cold and profound depth, while the other had a

were in the middle of a meeting when suddenly, a commotion erupted

It was very noisy.

Yulia stood up and opened the door

a suit was arguing with

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn asked.

Shalders, I told this gentleman that you cannot meet visitors as you are in a meeting with Ms. Sullivan, but he insisted

him!” Turning around, the man

“Ms. Shalders.

his face

man was

answered, “Yes, I

the intrusion, but this matter

Mr. Newton and Mr. Wright are about to engage in a life-or-death

“Life-or-death game?” Gwendolyn narrowed

“They are currently in a private room

to persuade them, or someone

Yulia, “You

the

instructions, she

she saw the two

arranged gun parts were displayed on

win

near the door, quickly

Gwendolyn’s expression was frosty.

unfriendly tone, she demanded, “What are you doing?” Maverick glanced behind him

leisurely fastened the two loose buttons before his

then that Maverick moved to the side, allowing Gwendolyn to take

seat right

the array of gun parts

appeared on her

this an assembling game, where the loser gets shot in the head? Whose

first looking at

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