Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 5 Give You an Epic Gift

Striding into the living room on his long legs, Maverick went over to Natasha and helped her up at once.

Then, he turned his eyes to Gwendolyn, his gaze brimming with grimness and disappointment. “I initially thought you’d behave after our divorce, but I never expected you to still resort to such a despicable tactic. It makes me sick. I had actually planned to transfer this mansion to your name, but from the looks of things, that’s no longer necessary.”

“Don’t blame Gwendolyn, Mave. She only pushed me accidentally because I made her mad. It was my fault, so admonish me instead.”

Natasha leaned against his chest with guilt written all over her face, her sobs pitiable and heartbreaking. When she stole a glance at Gwendolyn out of the corner of her eye, however, her gaze carried a hint of pride and triumph.

A layer of frost blanketed Maverick’s face, and he said to Gwendolyn in a commanding tone, “Apologize to Tasha immediately, right this moment.”

Tsk-tsk, he wants me to apologize to her?

A spark of anger flickered within Gwendolyn.

Alternating her gaze between the loving couple, she beamed from ear to ear. Then, she gently tugged at Natasha, who was in Maverick’s arms.

I thought she’d be livid and argue, but unexpectedly, she’s still smiling?

face. Not quite comprehending Gwendolyn’s exact plan, she

Slap!

“Ahh!”

split the air. With a hand cradling her swollen face, Natasha fell onto the

her strength into the slap, so much so that her palm was a touch numb. Hence, the pain Natasha endured this time

face, and it was surprisingly detached to boot. She didn’t look at all like the instigator

voice was incredibly gentle. “Since you claimed that I picked on you, how could I have helped you affirm my misdeed if I hadn’t

Natasha sat

have the guts to get physical right before him. Thus,

at Gwendolyn threateningly. “Not only did you fail to apologize, but you even took things further! Are

regarding yourself too highly, Mr.

the grin on her face growing increasingly

so I’ll give you

out a thick stack of paper from her bag and tossed it at the

of white paper fluttered in the

reached out and snagged one, only to see a copy of a text message filled with insults and taunts, sounding arrogant beyond words. When his eyes scanned over the sender’s unidentified phone number, shock inundated