Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 167

Chapter 167 A Pet For Her Revenge A sudden sharp pain coursed through Maverick’s body as a gunshot sounded.

The pain didn’t come from his chest, but from his right arm.

His eyes shot open, and he looked down to see a streak of blood on his white shirt.

A bullet had grazed his arm.

All of a sudden, the clamor behind him ceased.

He glanced back and saw Natasha still in the same aggressive stance, ready to attack.

Her expression gradually turned from ferocious to numb as a bullet had pierced through her chest.

Blood bloomed like a vibrant poppy flower and stained her dress crimson.

Natasha paused for a moment.

At the sight of blood on her chest, she turned deathly pale.

Her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed and fell unconscious.

Slow, loud claps could be heard from the doorway just then.

Charles looked at Gwendolyn with admiration shining in his eyes.

“You’re too modest, Gwen.

You still have such accurate aim even though you haven’t touched a gun in years.

You truly are my student,” he praised.

Gwendolyn tossed the revolver in her hand aside.

Her expression was stone cold under the dim light of the kerosene lamp, and she didn’t respond to Charles at all.

Maverick remained in the same spot and met Charles’ gaze.

Charles laughed sarcastically, but it was unclear whether he was laughing at Maverick or himself.

“You win.

We just played a game where Gwen had to choose between you and this woman.

Even after you came to the suburbs this late to meet your ex-lover behind her back, she still chose you.

It’s making me envious,” he remarked.

“A game?” Maverick repeated, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He pursed his thin lips and scrunched his brows as he looked at Gwendolyn.

She didn’t look at him but instead stared at Natasha, who had fallen to the ground.

“Is this what you wanted to see? Is it fun?” Gwendolyn asked Charles.

fun, because I’ve

touch of desolation,

still young, so it’s

play with you for as

your relationship with this man?” Maverick’s brow furrowed even more

gazes were

straight ahead, not looking at

she

you requested this game, I’ll leave you to deal with

few steps forward

Or do you want to walk

to catch

Charles, their gazes clashed, sparks flying from

disdain for each

tense on the way back to Bay

the initiative to break

turned his head to

outside the window with

unclear what

cast a warm halo on her profile,

Gwendolyn was aiming for Natasha and not him,

at the moment as it was evident that Gwendolyn was in a

driving, didn’t

invisible boundary between them, and gently tugged on

out the car window and lost in

her attention, he let out light coughs and complained, “Gwendolyn, I’m injured…”

cause of the

remained

looked at the wound on his right arm

wasn’t a big issue,

it seemed like Gwendolyn

so thick that William felt he

enough, Maverick was completely unaware of it and began to

last time, I had Neville keep an eye on

followed

to have a date

just wanted to get some clues from her to find out who

narrowed her eyes but continued to purse her

actually

and always

occurred

she was met with

seems so unfamiliar this time… There’s something strange

thought, Maverick quietly watched her from

arrived

promptly opened the car door and walked to

remembered something and turned back to

return to

you made has not

“Understood.

Maverick followed closely behind

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