Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 182 A Fake Hug As expected, the little meanie Gwendolyn was not so easy to deal with.

He shook his head and sighed inwardly, vowing to himself never to mess with this young domineering lady in the future.

On the other end of the call, Asher had no idea that he had been played by Gwendolyn.

He said earnestly, “I heard from Treyton that you’ve been gathering evidence on the Lane family from Fairlake recently, so I took the liberty of looking into it for you since I have the time.

I’ll have Treyton fax it to your office tomorrow.

” Gwendolyn chuckled to herself inwardly.

She thought that this timing was too convenient as Asher should not have had so much free time.

It seemed that this was premeditated, and Asher had deliberately waited for her to be punished before bringing up the matter.

So, is he using the carrot and stick method? Although it was a bit unpleasant to think about, Gwendolyn remembered her promise to let Asher use her as a punching bag once for tricking him.

In her opinion, it was worth it.

There was also no reason not to accept the evidence that was going to be delivered straight to her hand.

Gwendolyn reluctantly agreed and showered Asher with a series of compliments before finally managing to end the call.

Since Maverick was in the hospital, it was quite late by the time Gwendolyn finished kneeling.

She quickly tidied up a room and asked Treyton to make do with it for his stay at Bay Villa for a night.

The next morning, Gwendolyn went to work at Wright Construction Group as usual.

The evidence Asher had gathered was quickly sent to her via fax as promised.

She gathered the papers and bound them together into a booklet before carefully reading through them.

As expected, Asher’s efficiency was truly impressive once he took action.

This evidence was detailed enough to put Samantha in prison for the rest of her life.

Tomorrow, she would bring justice to the Lane family.

She called Yulia for a meeting and was busy until the afternoon.

She thought of Maverick, who was still recovering in the hospital.

She then made a call to William and instructed him to find a small item for her.

Gwendolyn packed up her things and headed back to Bay Villa first when it was time to get off work.

She saw Elven upon arriving at the villa entrance, which was not something she had expected.

She frowned and asked, “Why are you here instead of staying at the hospital?” Elven explained, “Mr. Wright said he didn’t want to stay in the hospital, so he insisted that Dr.

Xenakis re-examine him and complete the discharge procedures.

” He’s already been discharged from the hospital? Gwendolyn fell silent for a moment.

She had planned to visit Maverick at the hospital that evening.

Well, it seems that his injury has mostly healed since he can be discharged from the hospital.

As Gwendolyn was about to walk inside, Elven leaned in close to her and whispered, “Ms. Shalders, I think there’s something odd about Mr. Wright this time.

” “Even you think so, huh?” Looks like Maverick is really acting strange.

indescribable look in

Elven nodded.

Wright went straight into his room as soon as he returned, and he hasn’t come out

” “I see.

Okay.

walked straight into the villa and headed up to the second

door of Maverick’s room was closed, but it

door open and entered the

made, showing no signs

by the window,

in a leisurely

late autumn, the sunlight that fell upon one’s body

the sunlight that graced his handsome, perfect side profile only served to make his face

noticed

was also extremely pale, as if he had no blood within him, which just

“Don’t lie flat.

will put pressure on the wound on your

the beauty of the sunset, so he did

“You’re back.

himself up, trying

that I

be hungry, right? I’ll go cook

” “That’s okay.

I’ll let you

Gwendolyn held his shoulder, guiding him

his entire body was as if he had no warmth at

Gwendolyn furrowed her brows.

cold?

a lot?” Maverick flashed

hurting

hands and feet are cold because I’ve been

to rest for a couple of days, and I’ll

simply

speaking in a weak voice, his eyelashes trembling from time

was always forcing himself

your injury,” she said and began to

clutched his collar tightly, refusing

injury is really not a

almost healed, and it’s wrapped in

clothes, you

had said was true

Gwendolyn reluctantly let go.

lost support

back to support himself

Gwendolyn staring at him, he curled the corner of his

to see you care about

How nice.

rolled her

he did save her this time, she didn’t

a serious expression, “You know

time, I’ll

Any request will do?” Maverick slightly lifted his head, making eye

demands, I will try

Just tell me.

very well that those

Forget it.

much