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

unceasing voice

and he gracefully

“I’m fine.

Let’s go.

soon as the duo left Bay Villa to the suburbs,

suburbs, Charles narrowed his

the message replied with his

smile as he recalled Maverick’s deliberate attempts to gain Gwendolyn’s attention at the police station, and the way he had playfully acted pitiful

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

went behind Gwendolyn’s

who he met and thoroughly

to have all the details as

” “Yes.

narrowed with amusement as he stood up and

then, Gwendolyn was sitting in the CEO’s office, tidying up the desk and preparing to leave

declared herself as the boss of Angle, Gwendolyn capitalized on

Treyton returned to oversee his own industrial

just finished tidying up the desk when Joanne knocked

military uniform outside who wants to

says his

What is Charles coming over

Let him in.

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

hint of infatuation, “This Mr. Newton is really good-looking, Ms. Shalders, you are truly… something!” She gave a thumbs up, looking at

no expression, gently waved her hand, and signaled for her to

Charles entered the room, Gwendolyn was

a cup

just about to

teacup with a smile, taking a delicate sip before speaking,

simply curious as to why you refused

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

I refused you is because I am well aware that

destined to be impossible

Charles she knew was

an obsession with cleanliness and a strong sense

to what extent his possessiveness go,

has nothing to do with your manservant?” Gwendolyn thought for a

to completely eradicate any thoughts he might have of pursuing her, she needed to find an uncontrollable factor that

it has completely

see, for me, he’s like a beautiful pet that I keep in

Upon hearing

looking than him?” Gwendolyn didn’t

the coffee cup and drank the beverage in one

thought of something, and the

very well, unaware of what he does behind your

do you mean?” Charles stood up,