Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 110 A Plot

“You are not allowed to go,” Gwendolyn said in a firm tone before moving to shut the door.

“Wait a minute, ouch…” Maverick instinctively reached his hand out to block the door and winced in pain. His face twisted and his forehead broke out in cold sweat.

Gwendolyn was startled. “Are you out of your mind? How can you stop a door with your

hands?”

Eww… There are a lot of nerves in the fingers, so this has to hurt a lot.

Maverick covered his reddened right hand and felt sorry for himself. “Can you at least let me finish speaking now that I’m injured? We might have signed an agreement, but you can’t take away my basic rights. Don’t you think…”

Gwendolyn interrupted him and said, “Speak in plain language.”

“I want to go back to Sky Villa,” he said without hesitation, with his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

In the past, this expression would intimidate anyone who saw it.

However, due to the injection of the special drug, his skin color remained a shade paler than usual, exuding a sickly impression with a sense of fragility to it that was rather aesthetically pleasing to the eyes.

Despite his height of one hundred and eighty-eight centimeters, he did not give much of an intimidating presence. Instead, he resembled a big hound that was pretending to be a sheep.

Gwendolyn felt a twinge of sympathy at first when she saw his injured hand, but instantly changed her mind once she heard what he said.

Huh! Do you think you can play me with a self-inflicted wound and use my sympathy against me? Just wait until tomorrow!

“No way. Go to bed now. I will have the bodyguard pack and send it over tomorrow morning,” Gwendolyn rejected him.

“Hey…” Maverick wanted to argue, but the only response he got was the heavy sound of the door slamming shut.

“What a heartless and merciless woman,” he muttered as his expression instantly darkened.

He turned and headed down the stairs. He went straight to the first floor, intending to go to the front door

and assess the situation.

As soon as he stepped out of the living room, two bodyguards suddenly emerged from the shadows even before he had a chance to set foot in the garden.

“You are not allowed to go out at night. Mr. Wright. Please go back,” warned one of the bodyguards. Maverick’s expression darkened further, and he was left with no choice but to turn around and return to his room.

his actions at any time, it was clear that Gwendolyn was wary of

call from Nico. After deleting the call history, he decided to

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+ Cons

mountains for several days and was even injured. On top of that, he had to cook and do other household chores earlier that day, leaving him completely

he lay down in bed,

was suddenly awakened by the chirping of birds outside

awake

it was his unique secret code

quickly got out of bed and walked towards the window. Suddenly, the overhead chandelier made a

leaning against the door

her. D’mn! I have become so

it when

continued to smile as her sharp

not sleeping

feeling a little hungry and can’t seem to sleep, so I am thinking

the kitchen located outside the window?” Gwendolyn asked with amusement. “Are you planning to jump from the second floor to

she heard the chirping of

let alone a bird. Maverick

I suggest that you get some sleep. You will need to wake up at six tomorrow to make breakfast. Do not try anything, or you won’t be

around and went back

he had likely noticed that something went wrong, Maverick closed

Maverick got up on time according to Gwendolyn’s instructions and saw the bodyguards rushing around as they carried something into the living room

found that they were carrying

are being delivered

please pack and move these things upstairs before

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house in a mess, and she will be unhappy if she sees all these laying around, the bodyguards said with a slightly gloating tone as they pointed

not say anything as he knew the bodyguards were

he would be exhausted halfway through carrying all the boxes, and it would take a considerable amount of time to finish

Wright, a man should never admit to his lack of ability, but if

he immediately began to move

room, she found Maverick drenched in sweat

that he had an attractive physique,

breakfast ready?” she

have one last box to bring up. Please give me a moment,” Maverick gritted out as if any distraction would intensify the fatigue he was