Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle
Chapter 132
That happened several times.
When he looked up at the clock again, he realized it was already four in the morning.
It’s already so late, and she’s not back yet. How long does a celebration party take to finish?
Maverick sat on the couch, and suddenly, out of nowhere, the scene of Gwendolyn’s dinner party appeared before his eyes. Everyone was cheering and urging Gwendolyn and Sherman to drink from the same cup.
He sprang to his feet in an instant.
No way! Absolutely not!
He turned his head and headed for the door, but before he could even reach the garden, he was stopped by William and Quinton.
“Mr. Wright, it’s quite late, and it’s not safe to go out at this hour.”
“I’m going to find Gwendolyn.”
William and Quinton remained motionless. “Ms. Shalders will be back once she’s done with her business. Besides, she has Elven protecting her, so please just wait patiently.”
Maverick frowned. His expression was cold.
If Elven were there that night, maybe it would be easier to talk. However, William and Quinton had always disliked him, and they would not even bother to speak any more than necessary with him.
Having no other choice, Maverick had to go back and continue waiting.
The time spent waiting often felt the longest and most unbearable.
During this time, he thought about many things.
He vaguely recalled that during the past three years, Gwendolyn had called him numerous times, hoping he would come home for dinner. Sometimes he would respond with a few perfunctory words, while other times, he could not be bothered to talk to her and would hang up the phone directly, not returning home for two or three days in a row.
So this is what it feels like to endure a sleepless night of waiting…
He lifted his head, gazing at the clock hanging on the wall across the room. His eyes followed the minute hand as it moved, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep on the couch.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, he was awakened by the sound of a door opening.
Sure enough, it was Gwendolyn who came in. His face lit up with delight as he stood up to greet her, “You’re back! The food has gone cold, so I’ll go warm it up right now.”
Gwendolyn declined emotionlessly. “No need. I’ve already had breakfast.”
“Breakfast?”
Maverick glanced at the clock on the wall, only to see it was already seven o’clock in the morning.
He could not believe that she did not come back at all last night while he sat on the couch waiting for her the entire night.
Maverick felt quite puzzled. “Why didn’t you come back last night? Did you get drunk? Where did you sleep? Were you with Sherman the whole night? He didn’t try anything with you, did he?”
Gwendolyn was speechless.
does Sherman have anything to do with this? And with so many
into her slippers, she said, “Jennifer got drunk last night, so I took her back to her place. Since she was dizzy and vomiting all night, I stayed and took
there,
just made her debut? D*mn it, will I have
and swollen
wrist. “Gwendolyn, I spent nearly three hours preparing that table of dishes last night. I’m sincere. Do you
even get to finish his sentence when it was interrupted by Gwendolyn’s
you haven’t had
ached, as if this sentence weighed heavily on his chest, making it difficult to breathe. He was stunned for a long time, unable
Gwendolyn forcibly broke free from his grip and went back upstairs to her
head to look at the meal he had carefully prepared last night that was neatly arranged on the table and remained
exquisite, but the food had
of indescribable emptiness and guilt welled up
clothes, and as soon as she walked to
thoughts back to the present. “Hurry up and finish your meal, then change into clean clothes
“Where are we going?”
lips curved into a sly
rang
still asleep when they were suddenly
hurriedly led his wife, Cecelia Xander, downstairs to
daughter, Carol Wright, was terrified as well. As she ran downstairs, she asked,
until they reached the first floor that they discovered a large
seat of the couch, having tea as though
and handsome bodyguards stood behind her couch,
all had serious expressions and an intimidating presence, as if
other, all
into her slippers, she soid, “Jennifer got drunk lost night, so I took her bock to her ploce. Since she wos dizzy ond vomiting
stood there, completely
her debut? D*mn it, will I hove to be on guord not only
swollen shoulders, preporing
hours preporing thot toble of dishes lost night.
to finish his sentence when it
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on his chest, moking it difficult to breothe. He wos stunned for o long time,
to soy, Gwendolyn forcibly broke free from his grip ond went bock upstoirs to
owoy. Then, he turned his heod to look ot the meol he hod corefully prepored lost night thot
dishes wos still exquisite, but the food hod gone completely cold, just like his
emptiness ond guilt welled up
ond os soon os she wolked to the stoirwoy, she sow him stonding
ond finish your meol, then chonge into cleon clothes
“Where ore we going?”
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In Chapter 132 of the Mr Wright and Mrs Right Novel series, Gwendolyn Shalders and Maverick Wright got married due to Maverick's grandfather's insistence. Gwendolyn loves Maverick but discovers that he still has feelings for his ex-girlfriend, Natasha. After being criticized and feeling unappreciated, Gwendolyn decides to divorce Maverick.... Will this Chapter 132 author Minerva Sowle mention any details. Follow Chapter 132 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.
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