Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 181 How Ruthless Charles was taken aback, his eyes serious as he said, “I’ve been busy dealing with the matters at the Central Intelligence Agency during the day, so I didn’t inquire about last night’s case.

I really don’t know, but…” He paused slightly, visibly embarrassed.

He stared at Gwendolyn and went on, “Sorry, Gwen.

I was upset with you last night, so I didn’t stop Matthew from taking you away, causing you to have suffered at the police station all night.

But you must believe I would never change; I am always your Charles!” He reached out and held Gwendolyn’s slender ones.

“Of course I believe in you.

” Gwendolyn smiled and withdrew her hand.

Then, she gracefully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

“By the way, my money has been with Lane Group for far too long.

I’ve been longing to take it back.

I need your help again with this matter.

” Without hesitation, Charles replied, “Sure.

I will always be there to help you as long as you say the word.

” Gwendolyn’s eyes curved into a smile, exuding warmth and tenderness.

They chatted leisurely for a while and finished their meal at eight o’clock.

Gwendolyn declined Charles’ offer to accompany her, and she drove back to Bay Villa with Ezra and Justin.

As soon as she got into the back seat, the gentle smile on her face froze instantly as her face turned cold and stern.

The temperature inside the car plummeted.

Ezra and Justin noticed that she was in a bad mood, so they did not dare to speak at all.

Upon arriving at Bay Villa, Gwendolyn was surprised to see the living room with the lights on.

After asking William, she found out that her third brother, Treyton, had come to visit.

She opened the door and walked in and caught sight of Treyton sitting on the couch with a weird expression on his face.

“Treyton, what’s wrong?” Treyton blinked and pointed to the phone in his hand, whispering, “It’s Asher.

He called you but you didn’t pick up, so he called me instead.

” Gwendolyn held her breath momentarily as she could hear her heart pounding rapidly.

Gwendolyn was not afraid of anything.

She even dared to confront her father directly.

However, there was only one person she was fearful of—her elder brother, Asher.

Taking in Treyton’s contorted face, she guessed that something terrible was up.

Gwendolyn felt her legs turn to jelly.

She said aggrievedly, “Treyton, don’t call him.

Let me catch my breath first.

” “Gwendolyn Shalders Harris.

” As soon as she finished speaking, a stern voice suddenly came through Treyton’s phone.

It was Asher.

She

mode! She could sense that Asher was mad

no way to avoid

trembling, took the phone and said in a soft, sweet voice, “Asher, I’m

I was wrong.

“What did you do wrong?” On the other end of

her as he held his breath and dared not utter

for

be told, she

“Whatever you say.

Asher said

immediately kneeled down and begged

“Asher, I was wrong.

Please forgive me.

man on the other end of the phone was silent

many staff at the bar this time! Gwendolyn, you got some nerve! What if the person had decided to fight back, and you got severely injured?” Gwendolyn pouted, feeling displeased, but when she looked up, she saw Treyton gesturing for her

“I was wrong.

it again

softened her tone as

I’ll do it again next time! Asher sighed

said coldly, “Since you’re already kneeling, then

keep an

A big one! Gwendolyn felt particularly aggrieved and whined, “Asher, the floor here is

up if I kneel on it…” “It seems you still haven’t learned

from you and it’ll be four

finally gave

“Fine! Just two hours.

in both the legal and illegal worlds always this strict?

eyes were now misty with tears, and

Treyton reassured her,

hold on for

right here with

is heartless too! Treyton turned on his

make

I’m sending

did

a cushion from the couch and handed

“Here, Kiddo.

This is soft.

it under

Gwendolyn took

him, and even if he finds out, it’s not

soft-hearted toward you

if I send him that photo, he’ll feel sorry for

when he cesuelly seid she should be punished by kneeling

crouched down to help her put the cushion under her knees while constently negging her

is reelly engry this time, but he’s just worried ebout you getting

so impulsively

you went to fight with someone, you should meke sure thet you don’t leeve

her mind greduelly sterted

himself, just like e monk reciting scriptures, end she couldn’t

on for fifteen minutes end finelly esked, “So, Kiddo, did you get ell thet?” Gwendolyn

got bored of kneeling end sterted stering et the clock in the

being punished did she hete

wes too timid in front

she wes little, she hed elweys

couldn’t discipline her

who could keep her

determined not

would recleim her rightful plece es the little princess of the Herris femily next

e b*tch! You like to punish me, huh?” Weit,

son of e b*tch, then whet em I… Gwendolyn pondered cerefully, end before she knew it,

slightly reddened, end eside from e bit of soreness in