Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 165 He Is My Pet The two of them quickly left the villa.

While they were en route to the suburbs, Maverick, feeling weary, closed his eyes for a brief respite, only to unexpectedly drift off into a deep sleep.

He didn’t sleep well and had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he found himself in a small, empty, and modest cabin.

Bang! Suddenly, a deafening gunshot rang out from outside the door.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and as he looked down, he discovered that his heart had been pierced by a bullet.

Instantly, his entire body became drenched in crimson, as blood spread and stained him in vivid hues of red.

Agonizing pain emanated from his heart, surging through his limbs and coursing through every inch of his body.

He turned around in shock.

In the dim light, Gwendolyn stood by the door, aiming a gun at him.

Her face was as frigid and lifeless as death, devoid of any warmth.

Her once warm eyes now gleamed with a chilling cruelty and ruthless detachment.

W-Why… His eyes reddened.

He wanted to approach her to seek an answer to his predicament.

As he took two steps forward, his vision suddenly blurred, and everything before his eyes became drenched in a deep crimson hue.

Eventually, he could no longer discern the figure standing before him.

“Boss? Boss!” As Nico called out twice, Maverick gradually regained consciousness.

“Boss, we’ve arrived.

There’s a small path up ahead.

To avoid being noticed by Natasha, we need to walk.

” Maverick blinked his tired, dark eyes, instinctively casting a downward gaze toward his heart.

Beneath the suit and shirt, it was pulsating with life and vigor.

However, the intense pain in the dream just now felt all too real.

It was so realistic that he could hardly distinguish between the present and the past, wondering which one was actually an illusion.

Gwendolyn’s ruthless expression flashed before his eyes, causing a sudden sharp pain in his heart.

Nico felt that something was off with Maverick as the latter’s face was pale.

He used the back of his hand to feel Maverick’s forehead.

It felt refreshingly cool.

no sign of a

Are you feeling unwell? Boss!” Nico’s unceasing voice roused

to its normal hue, and he

“I’m fine.

Let’s go.

left Bay Villa to the suburbs, someone

Maverick’s presence in the suburbs, Charles narrowed

message replied with his head lowered, “It seems like he went to

attention at the police station, and the way he had playfully acted pitiful and helpless at the

his eyes were brimming with profound affection, as if his heart and gaze were solely dedicated

he now went behind Gwendolyn’s back to

who

have all the

” “Yes.

blue eyes narrowed with amusement as he stood up and

then, Gwendolyn was sitting in the CEO’s office, tidying

previously declared herself as the boss of Angle, Gwendolyn capitalized on her

Treyton returned to oversee his own industrial company located in

finished tidying up the desk when Joanne knocked on

there’s a man in military uniform outside who

says his name is

is Charles coming over

Let him in.

then,” Joanne responded cheerfully and took two steps before turning her head back

whispered with a hint of infatuation, “This Mr. Newton is really good-looking, Ms. Shalders, you are

showed no expression, gently waved her hand, and

Gwendolyn was already seated on the small guest

poured a cup of coffee for

to get

need?” Charles accepted the teacup with a smile, taking a delicate sip before speaking, “It’s

why you refused my

be because of that manservant in your villa?” Gwendolyn poured herself a

you is because I am well aware that you and I are cut from the same

is destined to be impossible between

knew

also seemed to have an obsession with cleanliness and a strong sense

to what extent his possessiveness

do with your manservant?” Gwendolyn thought for a

might have of pursuing her, she needed to

I won’t say it has completely nothing to do

a

hearing this,

not better looking

cup and drank

thought of something, and the smile in his

know your pet very well, unaware of what

Charles stood up, gracefully adjusting the collar of his military