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

was connected all along and even on speaker mode! She could sense

way to avoid

said in a soft,

I was wrong.

don’t be mad at me…” “What did you do wrong?” On the other end of the phone, Asher’s voice was

his breath and dared not utter a single

hesitated for a long

be told, she didn’t

“Whatever you say.

“Gwendolyn Shalders Harris!” Asher said through gritted

down and begged for

“Asher, I was wrong.

Please forgive me.

already got to my knees…” The man on the other end of

a police station? Forget about the past incidents, but you attacked someone in front of so 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 not

“I was wrong.

it again next

tone as she

I’ll do it again next time!

you’re already kneeling, then kneel for an

an eye on

got a problem with that! A big one! Gwendolyn felt particularly aggrieved and whined, “Asher, the floor here

it…” “It seems you still haven’t learned your lesson,

word from you

Gwendolyn finally gave

“Fine! Just two hours.

accept the punishment!” How ruthless! Are men involved in both the legal and illegal worlds always this strict? Finally, the

eyes were now misty with tears,

her, “Don’t worry,

hold on for a

right here with

turned on his phone

and make yourself look

up, I’m sending this to

did as told

sending him the photos, Treyton took a cushion from the couch and

“Here, Kiddo.

This is soft.

under your

Gwendolyn took

tell him, and even

you and he

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

sorry for her when

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

but he’s just worried ebout you getting

ect so

Even if you went to fight with someone, you

her mind greduelly

just like e monk reciting scriptures, end she

“So, Kiddo, did you get ell thet?” Gwendolyn nodded

got it!” She got bored of kneeling end sterted stering et the clock in

being punished did she hete time so much, for it pessed too

Gwendolyn felt deeply thet she wes too

wes little, she

perents couldn’t discipline her properly when

one who could

not to beck

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

sey, “It’s you, you son of e b*tch! You like to punish me, huh?” Weit, no! I cen’t cell him

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

soft cushion, her knees were only slightly reddened, end eside from e bit