Chapter 20 The Provoker and The One Being Provoked

Gwendolyn subconsciously furrowed her brows when she heard that voice.

The instant she looked over her shoulder, she met Maverick’s obsidian eyes,

“May I know why you are here at Angle Corporation’s underground parking lot, Mr. Wright?” she queried.

The man quirked his lips into a half–smile. “I’m here to talk business with Mr. Harris. What’s the matter? Is there a regulation stating that I’m not allowed here?”

His remark evoked a laugh from Gwendolyn.

What sort of weak excuse is that?

“Wright Construction Group’s main line of business is property construction, which is quite unrelated to the entertainment industry, I must say. Unless you are here to promote your property to our company’s artists?”

Undeterred by his presence, she looked Maverick straight in the eye, not bothering to mask the mockery in her gaze.

The look in her eyes annoyed him, and his face hardened instantly. A beat later, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her backward, pinning her against the car door. With that, Gwendolyn was enveloped in his arms.

“What are you doing?” she demanded, finding herself unable to move as his knees were pressed against her thighs.

This is such an awkward position…

The close–to–zero distance between them and the suggestive atmosphere made Gwendolyn flush involuntarily.

As she struggled to free herself, she gave Maverick a deadly stare.

Wright? Have

It was as if he was looking at his prey which was unwilling to comply.

the color–green? You’re acting all arrogant now that Treyton is your backer, huh? Are you doing this on purpose to cow me?”

wrong with the color green? What kind of color discrimination is that?

Gwendolyn did not

divorce you because of him, but it looks like he’s not treating you any better.” Maverick’s eyes were

purposefully make a trip here to interrogate me because he thought I wanted a divorce

Treyton? This is utterly

an odd look, she said, “Mr. Wright, I think you got it wrong. We divorced because you didn’t love me, and I was tired of

before continuing in a provocative tone, “Mr. Harris is indeed wonderful! He’s more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome than you!

This is how you

he became increasingly furious. Gripping her chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me on purpose? You want me to do

now?”

equally

It means that my matters are none of your business anymore! What right does this jerk have to be angry and

I repeat, get out of

Maverick did not budge one bit.

you, huh? Okay, I’ll have to pull out my trump card, then!

at him, intending to

him to move

was stunned

flash, he had single–handedly grabbed both her hands, raised them, and pressed them against the roof of her

impossible for her to free herself from his

“Maverick Wright!”

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255