Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 115 Are You Going To Kneel

Maverick’s expression remained calm and composed as he said indifferently. “I prefer not to talk while I’m attending to my personal needs.”

Elven and Quinton were taken aback by this statement.

Could he be… It was only fifteen minutes. Did he take the time to jerk off while using the restroom? Isn’t the time a bit too short for a man?

Their gazes instinctively shifted downward from Maverick’s face.

Seeing their astonished expressions, Maverick’s face grew increasingly stern. F*ck, that was what he meant. when he said he wanted to use the bathroom.

But since he had been misunderstood anyway, Maverick saw no point in trying to explain himself. Instead, he simply walked to the sink and began to wash his hands with his usual graceful demeanor.

The two bodyguards watched him washing his hands.

Well, every man understands what this gesture means. Why should men make things difficult for each other?

Elven and Quinton were completely convinced by his nonsense.

After leaving the Wright residence, they escorted Maverick back to the car and drove him back to Bay Villa.

Upon arriving at the villa, Elven and Quinton informed Maverick before they discreetly positioned themselves in the shadows again. “Mr. Wright, we have approximately four hours before Ms. Shalders returns. Despite your absence earlier today, there are still household chores that need to be completed. before she comes home.”

“I know.” Maverick maintained his stoic demeanor as he spoke and pushed the door open, stepping into the villa.

Gwendolyn finally got off work an hour later than usual.

Wright Construction Group had been facing significant challenges as a result of Frida and Samantha’s extravagant spending. The company was grappling with numerous unresolved issues, and its stock market performance had declined significantly.

Gwendolyn had to put in extra effort in order to restore Wright Construction Group to its former glory within a short timeframe so that she could settle the score with Lane Group as soon as possible.

Upon returning to Bay Villa, she didn’t rush inside. Instead, she summoned Elven and Quinton who were hiding in the shadows.

“Ms. Shalders,” the two of them respectfully greeted, before starting their report. “Mr. Wright didn’t display any unusual behavior today.”

Gwendolyn didn’t believe it. “Is he really that well-behaved? Are you sure you never let him out of your sight?”

Both of them said in unison. “Yes.”

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me everything he said to Frida and Sheralyn today, without leaving

exchanged glances

“All right. Thank you for your update. You

situation, Gwendolyn gracefully made her way through the front yard garden to

room was brightly lit, and there was a faint aroma of food

heard some noise and stepped out to find Gwendolyn entering the living room. Without a word, he swiftly retrieved her slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them neatly

her feet.

“Welcome home.”

tone. and his expression was icy cold as if she owed him three million dollars, he had completed all his assigned tasks. After a long day

at him.

turned her head and walked

ready. Let’s eat before

when she had diligently waited for him to return home for dinner last time. Instantly, her face grew colder

ahead and eat, I’ve

that, she tried to leave again. Maverick stepped forward, a peculiar expression adorning his face. “You’ve already eaten? Who did

appeared on Maverick’s face. “It was Sherman, wasn’t it? After discussing work, you two went to have

Gwendolyn frowned.

look like a wife

your place. You’re just my housekeeper now, so

she finished speaking, she walked past him

shift. An intense and sinister aura emanated from him, filling the air with

he contemplated the test tonight, Maverick’s gaze shifted toward the fruit knife nestled within

was three

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as this was the time when people were in

moonlight spilled through the window, painting delicate patterns of light

man’s eyes snapped open with full

turned over and sat up, quietly leaving the room. He then reached the first floor and retrieved the fruit krite from the basket. After that, he went up to the

night. Gwendolyn had a rather restless

kept having this unsettling sensation that something was watching her from the

is it so similar

Gwendolyn’s eyes snapped open, and an alarming gust of wind

a second thought, she instinctively reached out and tightly gripped the blade. The sharp blade cut through her palm, and the crimson droplets cascaded down her

the distance between herself and the attacker, she swung her uninjured left hand, and soon her palm connected with a resounding

“Um…”

slap landed squarely on the man’s face. He let out a muffled grunt and fell to the

attacker’s identity. In the entire villa, aside from Maverick, no one

quickly turned on the table lamp to take a

it was

her anger. “Do you have a death wish? Do you truly believe that with your current strength, you can actually

the corner of his mouth with effort. As he looked up, his eyes fixated on the vivid red blood staining the bedsheets and Gwendolyn’s