Chapter 30 A Poor Choice

Maverick summoned the butler and said, “Starting today, Mrs. Wright and Ms. Wright are not allowed to leave this house without my permission. If anyone dares to disobey my instructions, he or she will be punished with the strictest penalties enforced in the Wright residence.”

“Huh?”

Aren’t we supposed to teach Gwendolyn that w“nch a lesson?

Frida was infuriated. She pointed angrily at Maverick and went off on a tangent about how ungrateful and heartless he was to his flesh and blood.

Maverick did not say anything and left the room in a dour mood.

Then, he called for Noah and instructed, “Have someone replace the broken items in the household immediately. Put someone else in charge of monitoring every call that goes through to the Wright residence and report the details to me ASAP.”

“Yes,” Noah shot his employer a hesitant glance and asked, “But Boss, isn’t that too harsh on Mrs. Wright and Ms. Wright? After all, Ms. Shalders was too insensitive in handling the situation.”

His heart softened as he remembered how pitiful Frida and Sheralyn looked when he first walked in. Why is Boss so protective of Gwendolyn? He’s even allowing her to turn the Wright residence upside down.

To his surprise, Noah’s question did not enrage Maverick, who merely asked, “If someone tried to ruin your life several times and made your life a living hell, would you forgive that person?”

“Of course not!” answered Noah resolutely. “I’d find a way to give him a taste of his own medicine.”

Realization suddenly dawned upon him, and he froze in shock.

Having sent across his point, Maverick turned and left without a backward glance.

After emerging victorious amid the fiasco at the Wright residence, Gwendolyn returned home in high spirits.

To her delight, Asher and Kieran’s presents had arrived as well.

She impatiently tore open Asher’s present, only to find a small, custom–made model airplane from the National Aviation Agency.

D*mn it! Has Asher conveniently forgotten that I’m no longer a fifteen–year–old kid? I can’t believe I was so excited about his present.

throat loudly and teased, “Kiddo, Asher personally made this limited–edition model airplane for you. You

her eyes at him in response.

soothed her anger over Asher’s childish

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intricately designed emerald ring. The ring had an in–built secret compartment from which a silver needle would spring, making it both an accessory and a weapon.

the model airplane to

and

next day, Gwendolyn arrived punctually at her

door to her office, she saw a thin, unfamiliar

heard someone

a dainty face and almond–shaped eyes. Her originally contemptuous gaze slowly changed to one of jealousy the longer she stared at Gwendolyn.

quite hostile toward

me about you. I didn’t

comment merely added to Gwendolyn’s confusion.

her chair and invited the woman to leave. “Miss, I need

Angle, but you better stay

interest, and she asked, “Do you

arrogantly and harrumphed.

engaged to Treyton two years ago. Eloise Ferguson! That’s her name. She’s the second daughter of the prolific Ferguson family from Salinsburgh. Why hasn’t Treyton mentioned her before? I guess she’s really not his type. Well, that’s fine with me. I

shallow smile and retorted, “Oh, just a fiancée? He can simply replace you before you’ve signed anything at City Hall, yet here you are exerting your unfounded claims, Ms. Ferguson? I’m sorry, my office is too small to accommodate your delusions of marriage. Please see yourself out.”

Eloise sputtered

her work and ignored Eloise completely. Nothing

miserably

left Gwendolyn’s office, Eloise shot Suzanna

wisely followed Eloise to a deserted corridor without any surveillance

“How’s the new talent director at your company? Does she know her

He even emphasized that we should all take extra care of her. I bet she was already fooling around with Mr. Harris before she started working here. She’s too proud to mix with the rest of us, and she even bullies the most

that case, she can’t

waved Suzanna closer to her and murmured a few words to

She stammered, “C–Can we r–really do that? Isn’t that too much?”

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