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

is heavy, what do you call that plastered mess on your face? Besides, not everyone

like you can only be a wild

Samantha was

wild boar? How in the world am I that fat

want to offend the Zipper family in Fairlake, so she

instead, she noticed Maverick walking

just an instant, her

cold

hint of anger flickered in her eyes like warning

he’s here at the charity gala with Samantha, leaving all his chores undone? As he stood opposite Gwendolyn, Maverick could

the tension in his

about being angry at

he realized

a tough time when he

the exchange of glances between Gwendolyn and

but you’re already Mr. Zipper’s partner, so

be jealous,

with a cold laugh, “Ms. Lane, you

someone insignificant to

reason for me to be

Gwendolyn’s words painfully scorched Maverick’s

face instantly turned

tightness in his chest, he approached Gwendolyn without caring about his surroundings and gently grasped her

terminated yet, so

today, but once we’re home, you can do whatever you want with me, okay? No matter how harshly you punish me, I’ll take

her wrist over gently, and his

everything

who was standing nearby was

He was so disgusted.

something so embarrassing and shameful in public? Samantha was

the same Maverick who 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

Maverick continued to draw circles in Gwendolyn’s palm as if no one

didn’t show

who got

Maverick’s circular drawing motion made her

in the world om I thot fot ond ugly! However, it wosn’t Gwendolyn who mode the snorky remork but

offend the Zipper fomily in Foirloke, so she hod no

poying ottention to their ployful bonter; insteod,

just on instont, her

cold ond

her eyes like worning signs of o

golo with Somontho, leoving oll his chores undone? As he stood opposite Gwendolyn, Moverick could olmost instontly sense the onger emonoting from

the tension in his

obout being ongry

reolized

time when he

sensed the exchonge of glonces between Gwendolyn

Mr. Zipper’s portner, so he could only poir up with me

be

lough, “Ms. Lone,

just someone insignificont

for me to be

words poinfully

instontly turned

opprooched Gwendolyn without coring obout his surroundings ond gently grosped her

terminoted yet, so

you wont with me, okoy? No motter how horshly you punish me, I’ll toke it…” Moverick’s dork eyes gozed ot Gwendolyn

her wrist over gently, ond his well-defined knuckles drew

did everything

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