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.

waiting for the latter to go over and serve them

walk toward them, he turned

his voice when he said, “Gwen, there’s some dirt

help you

in her chair, not

affectionate gaze, Charles extended his hands in

come in contact with her face, another pair of hands

uttered through

your hands

looked up and sneered, “I

Mind your own business.

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

grip

and piercing

tried to break free, but his efforts

to look

servant treats his employer? He’s

a defiant servant ought to be taught

about to speak when Maverick

“My employer is Gwendolyn.

think you are?”

entangled,

mounting tension

sighed as she held

there would always be an intense battle between men whenever

heavily again, giving Maverick a warning

“That’s enough.

Let go.

this, Maverick

move and stood between Gwendolyn and

was fixed on Charles, capturing his every

took out a tissue and

spoke with a hint

be able to enjoy our meal tonight as long

understood what Charles meant

is my

offended him the moment you

trying to make me angry? I think I

you forgotten who your employer is?” She turned toward the outside of the villa and

William and Quinton quickly walked into the

as she disregarded Maverick without even glancing

basement

not release him without my

and Quinton looked

his face looking

up with a

to look

childhood friends, and I have always admired him since

used to hold a grudge against him,

Let bygones be bygones.

all, he still has a special place in

chance to terminate our

stand the way

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

that

plan, hearing her speak those hurtful words still caused him great

that Gwendolyn no longer

the truth in a roundabout way? Maverick’s eyes

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

noticed that Maverick was slowly