Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 190 Let Him Go Prev ChapterNext Chapter The confrontation lasted for several minutes.

Caught in the middle, Gwendolyn glanced from one man to the other.

As the 023 special drug had lost its effect on Maverick, he now looked more imposing than Charles.

His eyes gleamed with a chilling and merciless intensity.

Gwendolyn did not know what to say.

They were already eyeing each other with so much hostility in the beginning that she was not sure how the night would end.

She cleared her throat loudly, drawing their attention to her.

Gwendolyn then gestured for Charles to look in the direction of the dining room.

“Charles, I’ve prepared all this food, and I’ve been waiting for you.

I’ve also prepared two bottles of red wine.

It’s been a long time since we’ve had a drink together.

Let’s all drink and be merry tonight.

” “Okay.

” Charles shifted his focus from Maverick to Gwendolyn.

He looked at her affectionately as they walked into the dining room together.

“Gwen, your culinary skills are amazing.

These dishes smell so good.

I wasn’t that hungry earlier, but now my appetite has been whetted.

” “I’m happy as long as you like them.

” Maverick stood in the stairwell, observing their interaction keenly.

Even though Gwendolyn had already told him about her plan that night, he was still caught off-guard when he saw her smiling happily at Charles and speaking to him in such a gentle manner.

He felt a pang of heartache.

When would Gwendolyn treat him the way she was treating Charles? Both of them were chatting and laughing in the dining room, oblivious to the awkward expression on Maverick’s face.

At the dining table, Gwendolyn pursed her lips and smiled.

She took the bottle of red wine that had been decanted and was about to pour some for Charles.

Charles extended his hand, making a gesture to stop her.

“Gwen, you have a servant here.

You don’t have to do this yourself.

” Gwendolyn’s expression momentarily froze, but she quickly regained her composure.

She put down the red wine and looked in the direction of the staircase.

“Maverick, come here.

” Charles’ lips curled up slightly with a satisfied look.

He was sitting in an upright position as if he had cultivated this habit over the years.

for the latter

toward them, he turned to

was a hint of surprise in his voice when he said, “Gwen, there’s some dirt on your

you wipe

sat in her chair, not

an affectionate gaze, Charles extended his hands in a gentle and deliberate motion toward Gwendolyn’s

could come in contact with her face, another pair of hands

he uttered through gritted teeth,

hands

Charles looked up and sneered, “I

Mind your own business.

the last few words clearly and was about to shake off Maverick’s

grip

eyes bore a malevolent and piercing intensity, radiating a

free, but

to

is this how a servant treats his employer? He’s

ought to be

Gwendolyn was about to speak when

“My employer is Gwendolyn.

are?”

entangled, their

mounting tension

as she

would always be an intense battle between men

again, giving Maverick a

“That’s enough.

Let go.

Maverick

not move and stood

capturing his every movement like

tissue and

with a hint of

won’t be able to enjoy our meal tonight as long as someone is

meant and

is

him the moment you got

you trying to make me angry? I think

toward the outside of the villa and

and Quinton quickly walked into

as she disregarded Maverick without even glancing

the basement to

release him without

William and Quinton looked at

face looking

up with a hurt

to look at

Charles and I are childhood friends, and I have always admired him since I

him, but now I’ve come

Let bygones be bygones.

still has a special place in my

our employment contract, but you stubbornly refused

way things are here,

you think you still mean anything to me?” Her harsh words cut through him like a sharp

hurt that

those hurtful words still caused him great pain and

that Gwendolyn no longer had feelings

using Charles to tell Maverick the truth in a roundabout way? Maverick’s eyes were

uttered, “I know I’ve made many mistakes in the past, but aren’t you even a little moved by

that Maverick was slowly