Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

“Ahh! What is this…”

Inside the hemp sack was an unconscious woman. Her hair was so messy, resembling a bird’s nest, covering her face. Her body emitted a sour odor.

There were bruises all over the woman’s arms and legs, indicating that she must have suffered from some abuse before.

Samantha looked up at the man with a puzzled expression on her face.

The man did not speak and just smiled. However, that smile was meaningful.

Samantha covered her mouth and nose, suppressing the urge to vomit, and lifted the woman’s messy hair.

“Is… this Natasha?”

Wasn’t she sent to jail by Gwendolyn? I heard she was sentenced to ten years. How did she get out so soon?

“She was divorced by the Wright family and disowned by the Mossey family. She’s nothing now, just a useless person. How useful can she be?”

The man was still smiling. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

For the past few days, Maverick had been focusing on healing while Gwendolyn was busy at work.

Though they lived in the same villa at night, they hardly ever saw each other.

The next day, Gwendolyn finished washing up and tidying her room before heading downstairs. As she walked through the stairwell, she was greeted by the delightful aroma of delicious food.

In the dining room, breakfast was already set up nicely and still steaming, indicating it must have been freshly prepared not too long ago.

Gwendolyn’s lips curled into a smile. In such a short time, someone’s cooking skills have improved rapidly.

Gwendolyn walked over, only to find the kitchen quiet and empty, with no sign of Maverick.

So Gwendolyn called out, “Elven, where’s Maverick?”

“Ms. Shalders, Mr. Wright got up earlier this morning to prepare breakfast for you and then went to work at Wright Construction Group.”

Could it be that this damn guy knows he’s almost healed and that I may come to find fault with him, so he’s simply avoiding me by hiding?

Gwendolyn chuckled and shook her head. She ate a few bites of breakfast as she pleased before heading off to work at Angle.

Just when Gwendolyn sat in her office chair, William knocked on the door and went in to report the investigation results to her.

wrapped up, and carelessly thrown onto a cargo ship at Fairlake Pier. As for his current whereabouts, it’s quite

surveillance camera at Dunearn Hotel during that time was destroyed, I accidentally discovered a familiar face that

photo extracted from the surveillance footage with

mask, Ms. Shalders,

photo and carefully examined

had occasionally worked together for more than half a month. As a result, she had seen Nico a few times and had a

it really was Nico, then I could basically rule out the possibility that Maverick was the one who took

felt as if a weight had been lifted from her heart. Gwendolyn put down the photo and continued giving orders. “Keep searching for

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

signaling William to leave and

away, Gwendolyn was lost

to investigate thoroughly and still can’t find anything, then such a meticulous modus operandi could very likely be the work of the person from the Harris family who harmed me before. So,

reason, Gwendolyn couldn’t help but feel uneasy about Natasha’s disappearance. She even sensed something serious

pondered,

schedules and shooting progress of all the artists, Gwendolyn unexpectedly found out Joaquin’s filming had mysteriously halted

immediately called Joaquin’s

Mr. Xanthos is not someone to be messed with. So they fought, and Mr. Xanthos ended up in the hospital.

further, her frown deepened. “Why

before, I planned to settle it directly with the film production team. However, I didn’t expect Mr. Xanthos’ injury to be quite

silent for a

troublemaker, Joaquin, returned home, the latter would definitely face a

“Okay, I got it.”

held her forehead and decided to pay a visit to the Zipper residence in person. That was to prevent Patrick from getting too

occosionolly worked together for more thon holf o month. As o

it reolly wos Nico, then I could bosicolly rule out

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“Yes, Ms. Sholders.”

signoling Williom to

owoy, Gwendolyn

Bell to investigote thoroughly ond still con’t find onything, then such o meticulous modus operondi could very likely be the work of the person from the Horris fomily who hormed me

uneosy obout Notosho’s disoppeoronce. She

Gwendolyn onxiously pondered, her honds remoined

filming hod mysteriously holted since yesterdoy ofternoon, ond he did not show up for shooting ot the film

colled Jooquin’s

Jooquin wos filming just fine, but somehow, he hod o conflict with Mr. Joseph Xonthos from the neighboring film production teom. Mr. Xonthos is not someone to be messed with. So they fought, ond Mr. Xonthos ended up in the hospitol. Mony spectotors who visited Foirloke Film Studios witnessed the incident. I’m currently

Gwendolyn listened further, her frown deepened. “Why wosn’t this incident reported

However, I didn’t expect Mr. Xonthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, ond Jooquin wos token owoy from the hotel by someone from the Zipper fomily eorly this

silent