Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 121 Speak Like A Person

So, if Treyton laid his hand on me, then I deserved it?

Is Treyton really that important to her?

Maverick was very annoyed.

If he could, he would love to throw Treyton in a sack and into the sea to feed the sharks.

Gwendolyn could sense the sudden resentment emanating from the person lying in bed with his back turned. The corner of her mouth curved into a slight smile.

However, she couldn’t ignore the glaring wound on his back.

“Quinton, apply some ointment on him.”

Quinton had a baffled expression on his face. “Huh? Me?”

Gwendolyn glanced at him and said, “Do you expect me to do it myself?”

“All right…”

Quinton looked unhappy.

This unscrupulous person just tried to harm Treyton. Can I poison him?

Although he was very unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to reluctantly fetch the first-aid kit since Gwendolyn was watching him closely.

Having made the arrangements, Gwendolyn turned to leave, but her wrist was unexpectedly gripped by a pair of broad, strong hands from behind.

“Gwendolyn, chat with me for a while…”

Maverick had shifted his position and was now lying with his head down. His voice sounded muffled under the blanket, and his long, quivering eyelashes, together with his pale complexion, gave him a rather frail appearance.

Gwendolyn gave him a cold glance. “My time is precious. I don’t have time to accompany you to chat. Let

go.”

She deliberately emphasized the word “accompany” to subtly remind him of his current status.

Maverick didn’t move, nor did he let go.

“Gwendolyn. I spent six hours alone this afternoon, and it was excruciating. Lying on the cold marble tiles in the living room made my entire body stiff. I’ve already accepted my punishment. Can’t we just chat for a little while?”

His voice was soft, like a feather gently brushing past, or more like a wounded little creature seeking solace.

Lying on the living room floor alone for six hours?

Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. Her gaze shifted toward Ryan who was standing nearby.

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in fear. “I… I thought Mr.

more he tried to explain, the worse

quickly shut his mouth, backed out of the room, and closed

the room fell

who was wrapped in a blanket, and asked,

you been doing well these past few days while you were

why he was pretending to be weak and pitiful just to bring up such

matters.

annoying me, and Mr. Harris has been gentle and considerate,” she replied

was mocking him, Maverick put on a serious face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do you think

me? Haha, what

Treyton marrying her and replied, “That’s my business, and you don’t have the right to meddle

face, and a

no intention of letting the Harris family know about your existence. So, are you being secretly supported

provide for me. If

was undeniably outrageously arrogant, it was surprisingly not out of place when spoken by

carefully pondered the profound implications

such resources, she must really be a member

and all of their intimate behavior before must have just been merely those between

conjecture and had not been substantiated, deep

that Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned her

her wrist, she couldn’t leave, and

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are you

at looked up at her with a piteous expression on his pale

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request. How had she never noticed how annoying

you get hit on the back, or on the head? Is your brain not working anymore? You need to

Maverick remained silent.

truly in pain and exhausted. He

he stopped talking. Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his grip on

about to leave, Maverick said calmly, “I was away these past days because I went to the mountain range on

abruptly halted her steps, wondering if

time, Treyton had only told her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that he would not be

mention that Asher was the reason why

when Maverick returned and his reaction after she had injected him with the

smile. “Why are you suddenly.

the door and left the room as soon as she

her come out, he noticed

“Ms. Shalders?”

her thoughts and glanced at the first-aid kit in Elven’s hand. “Go

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

slightly and watched her leave the second floor

was lost