Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 165

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.

sign of a

unwell? Boss!” Nico’s unceasing voice roused Maverick

normal hue, and he gracefully

“I’m fine.

Let’s go.

the duo left Bay Villa to the

suburbs,

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

attempts to gain Gwendolyn’s attention at the police station, and the way he had playfully acted pitiful and helpless at the entrance of the

affection, as if his heart and gaze were solely dedicated to Gwendolyn, unable to encompass anyone

Gwendolyn’s back to secretly meet

who

want to have all the details as quickly

” “Yes.

deep blue eyes narrowed with amusement as he stood up and

was sitting in the CEO’s office, tidying up the desk and preparing

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

Treyton returned to oversee his own industrial company located

finished tidying up the desk when Joanne knocked on the door and came

man in military uniform outside who

his

is Charles coming

Let him in.

Joanne responded cheerfully and took two steps before turning

is really good-looking, Ms. Shalders, you are truly… something!” She gave a thumbs up, looking at

showed no expression, gently waved her hand, and

room, Gwendolyn was already seated on

poured a cup

about to get off

a smile, taking a delicate sip before speaking,

simply curious as to why you refused my

Gwendolyn poured herself a

refused you is because I am well aware that

to

she knew

seemed to have an obsession with cleanliness and

what extent his

in that case, it has nothing to do

might have of pursuing her, she needed to find an uncontrollable factor that would sever

say it has completely nothing to

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

hearing

looking than

cup and drank

the smile in his eyes

very well, unaware of what he does behind your

stood up, gracefully adjusting the collar

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