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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Mr. Wright had fainted while

more he tried to

quickly shut his

the

glanced down at Maverick, who was wrapped in a blanket, and asked, “What do

been doing well

Gwendolyn wondered why he was pretending to be weak and pitiful

matters.

and Mr. Harris

face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do you

me? Haha, what

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

noticed the sarcastic expression on her face, and a faint

seems he had no intention of letting the Harris family know about your existence. So,

“I doubt there’s a man in this world who could support and provide for me. If anything, I am

was surprisingly not

eyes slightly as he carefully pondered the profound implications behind her

such resources, she must really be a member of the

and all of their intimate

had not been substantiated,

kept muttering sarcastic remarks that Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned

she couldn’t leave,

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earth are you trying

her with a piteous expression on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn, my back hurts so much. Can you blow on it for

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request. How had she

wrong with you? Did you get hit on the back, or on the head? Is your brain not working anymore? You need to speak like a

Maverick remained silent.

and exhausted. He just wished for her

stopped talking. Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his

past days because I went to the mountain range on the border of Lightspring and Fairlake. I returned late because I was being pursued by a group of

halted her steps, wondering if Asher had

about Maverick’s whereabouts and that he would not be able to

to mention that Asher was the reason why Maverick had stayed

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

“Why are you suddenly. telling me all this? Do you think I

and left the room as soon

waiting outside the door, and when he saw her come out, he noticed

“Ms. Shalders?”

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

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

leave the second floor

lost in