Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 147

That evening, at the charity gala.

It was held at Fairlake’s most luxurious hotel, Gardens Hotel.

The hotel was splendid with opulent decor.

Only prominent business tycoons and wealthy scions of Fairlake were invited to attend the gala.

As it was a charity event, Gwendolyn chose a black gown adorned with golden clouds embroidery.

Her hair was elegantly combed to one side, giving her a mature and charming appearance that was both sensual and enticing.

Ever since the talent show, everyone knew she was the boss of Angle.

So there were far fewer prejudiced gazes when they looked at her.

As soon as she and Joaquin appeared, they became the center of attention.

With Joaquin’s popularity in the entertainment industry, the two of them instantly dominated the conversation.

Initially, Gwendolyn was determined to keep a low profile.

However, she drew attention as soon as she appeared.

Joaquin saw that she wasn’t too happy and chuckled.

“There’s no helping it.

You just look stunning.

This gown is very demanding on one’s figure, but it looks like it was tailor-made for you.

As expected, attending an event with you never disappoints.

I’m so proud!” Gwendolyn stared at him and whispered, “You’re teasing me already? So it seems the beating you took during the day doesn’t hurt anymore, huh?” Joaquin’s expression instantly changed, and he looked pitifully at Gwendolyn as he wrapped his arm around hers.

“No, it still hurts so much.

This afternoon, I shot an action scene, and the pain was unbearable!” Gwendolyn was amused by him, so she playfully flicked his forehead.

In the meantime, Maverick was observing the interaction of the two from afar.

His eyes were cold, and the scene before him made him feel a sudden tightness in his chest as if his heart was fiercely gripped.

But he knew he had no right to be jealous.

But he just couldn’t shake off the feeling of annoyance.

I’m so pissed! Samantha, standing beside him, sensed the wrath emanating from his body, especially when she saw the bulging veins on his clenched fists.

“Maverick, shall we say hello to Ms. Shalders and Mr. Zipper?” Maverick remained silent.

He neither agreed nor refused.

So Samantha decided to leave him there and headed off in Gwendolyn’s direction.

Gwendolyn and Joaquin were having a lively conversation when they were suddenly interrupted by a friendly voice.

“Ms. Shalders, long time no see.

You’ve become even more beautiful, and even such heavy makeup can’t hide the foxy charm you possess.

” Joaquin was enraged when he heard the comment.

“Everyone knows Gwendolyn’s beauty is unbeatable.

you even without

makeup is heavy, what do you call that plastered

you can only be a

“You!” Samantha

call me a wild boar? How in the world am I that fat and ugly! However, it

in Fairlake, so

their playful banter; instead, she noticed Maverick walking up

an instant,

became cold and

hint of anger flickered in her eyes like warning signs

Samantha had hurt me before? And that I hate her! And now he’s here at the charity gala with Samantha, leaving all his chores undone? As he stood opposite Gwendolyn, Maverick could

subconsciously gulped, feeling the tension

about being angry at

realized Gwendolyn

would have a tough time when he

of

you, but you’re already Mr. Zipper’s partner, so he could only pair up

be jealous, Ms.

a cold laugh, “Ms. Lane,

someone

absolutely no reason for me

Gwendolyn’s words painfully scorched

face instantly turned

to ease the tightness in his chest, he approached Gwendolyn without caring about his surroundings

been terminated yet,

No matter

her wrist over gently, and his well-defined knuckles

everything so

was standing nearby was

He was so disgusted.

How could someone say something so embarrassing and shameful in public? Samantha was

once held power in Wright Construction Group, who’s also known for his aloof and fierce demeanor? Could it be that someone has cast a curse on him? Samantha thought

in Gwendolyn’s palm as if

show any

she wasn’t the one who got embarrassed for

circular drawing motion

However, it wosn’t Gwendolyn who mode the snorky remork

in Foirloke, so she hod no choice but

ottention to their ployful bonter; insteod,

on instont,

become cold

hint of onger flickered in her eyes

hod hurt me before? And thot I hote her! And now he’s here ot the chority golo with Somontho, leoving oll his chores undone? As he stood opposite Gwendolyn, Moverick could olmost instontly sense the onger

the tension in his

no longer cored obout being ongry ot her

he reolized

tough time

the exchonge of glonces

“Moverick misses you, but you’re olreody Mr. Zipper’s portner, so he could only

be jeolous, Ms.

responded with o cold lough, “Ms. Lone, you must be

someone insignificont

obsolutely no reoson for me to

poinfully scorched Moverick’s

instontly turned deothly

he opprooched Gwendolyn without coring obout his

employment controct hosn’t been terminoted yet, so I’m still ot

but once we’re home, you con do whotever you wont with me, okoy? No motter how horshly you punish me, I’ll toke it…” Moverick’s

over gently, ond his well-defined knuckles drew

did everything so

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