Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 155

As Gwendolyn slipped on her slippers, she observed him closely.

She took off her trench coat and handed it to him.

Maverick paused for a second.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his handsome face was pale.

He obediently took the trench coat from Gwendolyn and helped her hang it on the coat rack.

He did not take the initiative to speak, completely unlike his usual attentive and diligent self.

Gwendolyn’s expression grew darker and darker.

Maverick did not notice at all and turned his head to glance at the clock on the living room wall.

It was almost noon already.

He eagerly headed to the kitchen to prepare a meal.

Gwendolyn sat on the couch with an imposing posture.

“Come here.

” Her tone was cold when she spoke, leaving no room for interruption.

Maverick’s broad back stiffened for a moment, then he turned around, walked to her, and stood still.

She did not look up, her expression somewhat cold.

“I remember someone once said they wouldn’t make me look up to them.

” Maverick did not budge, feeling awkward as he noticed her attitude toward him remained icy cold.

Did Treyton really not tell her that I was the one who saved her? Anyway, did Gwendolyn come back today to settle the score of my attending the charity gala with Samantha? He had thought he could balance his merits and demerits.

Suddenly, he felt a suffocating tightness in his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

“Hmm?” It was an imposing hum, possessing a delicate, gentle tone produced uniquely by women.

Gwendolyn was growing a bit impatient.

Maverick froze for two seconds, then went down on one knee, slowly squatting in front of her feet.

His eyes were still downcast, and his eyelashes trembled gently.

Gwendolyn sensed his awkwardness, which made her feel even more confused.

She gently lifted his chin with her fingertips, forcing him to look up.

Their eyes met.

Maverick’s eyes were tinged with a hint of red.

Within his deep black pupils lay a sense of vulnerability and grievance that he tried to conceal but could not quite hide.

though he

Gwendolyn’s frown deepened.

to these past couple of days? Mr. Harris seemed to have said you’re not allowed

housework during this time?” Maverick pursed his thin lips, feeling as if someone was clenching his heart, the pain

raised her chin a little

the matter? Cat got your

voice was deep and hoarse, yet

Gwendolyn chuckled lightly.

Are you sick or something?” “I’m running a

days without going out,

had a pretty high fever these past few days given

or less

released her grip on his

“Don’t just squat there.

the couch over

the offer, stood up, and sat directly on the small

was already

for just a short while, his legs began

he squatted for much longer, he was afraid he might

poured herself a glass of water and continued to ask, “What happened to Quinton’s injuries? Who did it?” Maverick watched her drink water

“I’ve been lying in my

Maybe he fell.

one was willing to tell

did not want to dwell on the matter any longer and returned

to speak when Gwendolyn stared at him intently, reminding him, “I want

“I rode in Samantha’s car and

stole a

in her demeanor, he went on, “At the party, Samantha was just

was someone behind her, scheming and planning

calculated every move

she wanted to join forces with me but was also prepared for the possibility that I would refuse

spoken too much that his throat felt as though

handed him a cup, gesturing for him to pour

with amusement as she stared

forces, but aren’t you afraid I’ll become suspicious of you, thinking you’re deliberately exposing yourself?” “Since you want to hear the truth from me, I won’t hide it

she believed him or not, that

slightly curved her lips, resting her cheek on one hand while the other was propped

her head to look at him and gave

want to know what happened

Be honest.

momentarily, and

me, so I

brows, sensing he

and roughly figured it out at this

to

aside, Samantha could be both the executor and planner

ease

and gently straightened

was your subordinates who hurt mine, I’ll have your people work

going to collect a debt from the

finished speaking, and her charming little

into the

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