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.
looked as though
Gwendolyn’s frown deepened.
feeling aggrieved? “What have you been up to these past couple of days? Mr. Harris seemed to have said
not done any housework during this time?” Maverick pursed his thin lips, feeling as if someone was clenching his heart, the
her chin a little
matter? Cat got your tongue?” “I’m recuperating,” he
deep and hoarse, yet his tone
Gwendolyn chuckled lightly.
Are you sick or something?”
staying in the villa for two days without going out, and it had
could he have caught a fever? He must have had a pretty high fever these
or less had an
her grip on his
“Don’t just squat there.
on the couch
the offer, stood up, and sat directly on the
was already relatively
began to feel numb, and his head felt a bit
he squatted for much longer, he was afraid he might be unable to
to ask, “What happened to Quinton’s injuries? Who
been lying in my room for two days,
Maybe he fell.
one was willing to tell her
the matter any longer and returned
charity gala that day?” Maverick had just parted his lips to speak when Gwendolyn stared at him intently,
car and went to
gulped and stole a glance at
change in her demeanor, he went on,
someone behind her,
person calculated every
she wanted to join forces with me but was also prepared for the possibility that I would refuse and had
that his throat felt
gesturing for him to
with amusement as she stared at
you afraid I’ll become suspicious of you, thinking you’re deliberately exposing yourself?” “Since you
for whether she believed him or not,
her lips, resting her cheek on one hand while the other was propped on
to look at him and gave
know what happened to
Be honest.
pondered momentarily, and his thin lips
so I had Nico hurt
Gwendolyn furrowed her brows, sensing he
Gwendolyn had sorted things out and roughly figured it out at this
was likely related to
Samantha could be both the
not feel at ease before she
stood up and gently straightened
hurt mine, I’ll have your people
going to collect a debt from the Lane
finished speaking, and her charming little face displayed a
was stunned as he gazed into the faint glimmer
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