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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“I… I thought Mr.

more he tried to explain, the

placed on him, Ryan quickly shut his mouth, backed out of

the room

at Maverick, who was wrapped in a blanket, and asked, “What do you want

held onto her wrist tightly and asked, “Have you been doing well these past

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

matters.

quite pleasant without someone annoying me, and Mr. Harris has been gentle and considerate,” she replied

face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do you think Treyton would go against his entire family for

Treyton marry me? Haha, what a huge

replied, “That’s my business, and

noticed the sarcastic expression on her face, and a faint smile

know about your existence. So, are you being secretly supported and provided

who could support and provide for me. If anything, I am more likely to be the one supporting and

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

eyes slightly as he carefully pondered the profound implications behind

resources, she must

related to Treyton by blood? They can’t possibly be lovers then, and all of their intimate behavior

that was just his conjecture and had not been substantiated, deep down, Maverick selfishly hoped that it was

thought, Maverick kept muttering sarcastic remarks that Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned her head, contemplating leaving once

Maverick was holding her wrist, she couldn’t leave, and

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

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his request. How had she never

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

pried open

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

halted her steps, wondering if Asher

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

he had failed to mention that Asher was the reason why Maverick had stayed

Maverick returned and his reaction after she had injected him with the special drug. So, the wound

moment, Gwendolyn responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly. telling

the room as

was waiting outside the door, and when he saw her come out, he noticed the strange expression. on her

“Ms. Shalders?”

out of her thoughts and glanced at the first-aid kit in Elven’s hand. “Go in and apply the medicine for him,” she

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

watched her leave the second floor before

was lost in