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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