Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 109 No Dinner For You Tonight

If Maverick kept refusing, it would become obvious that something was fishy.

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Maverick went to the kitchen with a cold expression on his face and brought out a new set of cutleries.

Ender Gwendolyn’s intense fierce gaze, he picked up a piece of grilled vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, chewing emotionlessly for a moment before swallowing it.

The whole set of actions went smoothly, like moving clouds and flowing water.

Maverick replied, “It tastes just like regular grilled vegetables. Want to give it a try?”

Gwendolyn propped her chin with one hand and pointed at the plate of vegetables with the other. She whispered in a devilish tone, “Finish this entire plate.”

Maverick’s expression changed slightly, and then he smiled. “You said that you’re the master here, so this is made for you. How could I eat it?”

Gwendolyn did not feel like wasting time talking nonsense with him. “If you don’t eat, I’ll getthe bodyguards to help you with it.”

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“You!” Maverick’s dark eyes narrowed, and he stared at her without flinching. “Are you trying to use your power to suppress me?”

Gwendolyn did not deny it. “Exactly. When dealing with a disobedient servant, one must take firm measures. So, do you want to cat by yourself, or should I have them come in and feed you?”

Another multiple-choice question without a choice.

Maverick’s face darkened gradually under her gaze.

Maverick’s pride and hostility all these years had been ground by the woman before him four times in just a few hours this afternoon. How detestable and despicable!

However, just as Gwendolyn was staring at him, she smiled with her eyes curved, which looked innocent, like there was no such thing as using power to oppress others.

It made his anger seem overly petty.

It was impossible for him to refuse.

Maverick picked up the fork again and reached for the plate of grilled vegetables on the table. He didn’t even realize that his arm was slightly trembling.

He held his breath and stuffed a large piece of vegetable into his mouth. It was incredibly difficult to swallow down the food as his entire mouth seemed to reject the bizarre taste.

In order to teach Gwendolyn a lesson and vent his frustration, he almost added a big amount of every bottle of seasonings with inconspicuous color.

Who would have guessed that she would be so cautious, and not eat a single bite? That half-smile expression on her face seemed to tell him that she had already seen through his trick.

to maintain a calm demeanor as he tasted the dish. However, as soon as he took

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it in any longer, he

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clapping her hands, greatly admiring Maverick’s endurance as he managed to take three bites of the food before spitting it out. Trying to torture

said, “Mr. Wright, it’s not right to waste food. As a punishment, you’re not

but he

had reached him, but

burning sensation in Maverick’s

might choose not to eat, but Gwendolyn still

episode, it was already past nine o’clock, and Gwendolyn was

was no hope

decided to cook a simple bowl of

Gwendolyn had no choice

added the pasta. She was apt in what she was

quietly by the door, watching

figure, Maverick’s

rewind to the day we got married three years ago and start over again, would everything become different? If I hadn’t agreed to divorce

at himself mockingly. If Gwendolyn knew what he was thinking, given

signed a contract and was

already prepared a delicious bowl

of spaghetti, with no

fact, not a single drop

woman. She really would punish me for not getting dinner ready without any hesitation. Maverick felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there

right there.” Gwendolyn called out to him, “Come here. Stand in front of me

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in position as she requested with

not understand her meaning until the aroma of the pasta

smells so

really enjoying

slightly, yet his face remained stern, standing

very strong. After he vomited, his stomach was almost

moment, letting him “appreciate” how she was eating was nothing

the wicked thoughts Gwendolyn

elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin and looked at the man standing before her, whose face

it was before you started using it, and don’t even think about slacking off.” After she finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to go

sight of the man’s unusually

up the collar of his shirt. There