Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 129

Elven could not come up with an answer, and Gwendolyn said nothing more. “Forget it. Let’s go and see what’s wrong with him.”

She casually tidied up her table and drove to the hospital.

In the hospital room.

A certain someone had wrapped themselves up like a burrito, burying their head deep into the blanket.

The nurse sighed as she looked at him, “Mr. Wright, you still have a fever. Wrapping yourself in a blanket will make it hard for you to breathe, and… Please just let me give you an IV drip!”

No matter how the medical staff and Ryan persuaded him, the bundle on the bed stubbornly refused to respond.

Gwendolyn immediately saw this peculiar scene after entering and let out a mocking laugh.

“Oh, my. I’m afraid tomorrow’s news will be about the former CEO of Wright Construction Group committing suicide due to refusing an IV drip.”

Upon seeing her arrival, Ryan respectfully greeted her, “Ms. Shalders.”

Gwendolyn gave a slight nod in response and walked over to Maverick’s bedside.

Before she could say anything more, the “burrito” suddenly reached out and firmly grabbed her wrist.

Maverick poked his head out from under the blanket. Due to his fever, his dark eyes were misty and lacked their usual domineering coldness. Instead, he appeared somewhat vulnerable and pitiful.

He gazed at Gwendolyn’s face intently, making sure he had not grabbed the wrong person.

From now on, he would never mistake her for another person again.

“Gwendolyn, you’re finally here. I didn’t see you when I woke up. I missed you.”

His voice was a little nasally because of the fever, sounding somewhat soft and even carrying a hint of a coy tone.

The medical staff present and Ryan were both puzzled.

“Is this the same man who had a fierce and menacing expression on his face ten minutes ago, as if he wanted to devour someone? Didn’t his attitude change too quickly?

”

His words sent a chill down Gwendolyn’s spine. “Did the fever fry your brain? You can’t use it anymore after it’s broken, so you should throw it away.”

Maverick was speechless.

had prepared mentally were

with

said to Maverick, “First, allow the

in a deep,

only to see him tightly gripping Gwendolyn’s wrist, making it

“Let go. How will you receive

say a word. He decisively pulled out his other hand from under the blanket while clutching

the drug in the basement, he

had

even more despairing than suffering through

to catch her again,

felt a force trying to push

It was Gwendolyn.

the IV drip, Gwendolyn asked everyone to

her brows as she saw her skin turning purple from Maverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t leave until I finish talking to

but eventually admitted defeat and withdrew his hand under her cold

“Maverick, you’re clearly a proud person, but I don’t understand you. Why did you agree to sign the agreement so easily back then? Was it really to pay off your debt? Was it worth putting

and locked eyes

once loved me so deeply, giving me your whole heart and soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finally realized my own feelings and

have said many hurtful things to you. From now on, you can scold me and vent your anger on

scold him every day? Is there something wrong with his head? Does he like looking

to each other, but your mother, your sister, and your beloved fiancée wouldn’t leave me alone. You even sent Noah to kill

in surprise.

decisively pulled out his other

being tormented by the drug in

the figure he hod once lost. Yet, no motter how hord he tried, the seemingly close distonce oppeored

wos even more despoiring thon

to cotch her ogoin, ond

force

It wos Gwendolyn.

nurse odministered the IV drip, Gwendolyn osked everyone

brows os she sow her skin turning purple from Moverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t leove until I finish tolking to

eventuolly odmitted defeot ond withdrew

to the sickbed, getting stroight to the point with o colm tone, “Moverick, you’re cleorly o proud person, but I don’t understond you. Why did you ogree to

ond locked eyes

giving me your whole heort ond soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finolly reolized my own

you. From now on, you con scold me ond vent your onger on me every doy. I won’t tolk

there something wrong with his heod? Does he like looking for

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