Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 165

Chapter 165 He Is My Pet

The two of them quickly left the villa.

While they were en route to the suburbs, Maverick, feeling weary, closed his eyes for a brief respite, only to unexpectedly drift off into a deep sleep.

He didn’t sleep well and had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he found himself in a small, empty, and modest cabin.

Bang!

Suddenly, a deafening gunshot rang out from outside the door.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and as he looked down, he discovered that his heart had been pierced by a bullet.

Instantly, his entire body became drenched in crimson, as blood spread and stained him in vivid hues of red.

Agonizing pain emanated from his heart, surging through his limbs and coursing through every inch of his body.

He turned around in shock.

In the dim light, Gwendolyn stood by the door, aiming a gun at him.

Her face was as frigid and lifeless as death, devoid of any warmth. Her once warm eyes now gleamed with a chilling cruelty and ruthless detachment.

W-Why…

His eyes reddened. He wanted to approach her to seek an answer to his predicament.

As he took two steps forward, his vision suddenly blurred, and everything before his eyes became drenched in a deep crimson hue. Eventually, he could no longer discern the figure standing before him.

“Boss? Boss!”

As Nico called out twice, Maverick gradually regained consciousness.

“Boss, we’ve arrived. There’s a small path up ahead. To avoid being noticed by Natasha, we need to walk.”

Maverick blinked his tired, dark eyes, instinctively casting a downward gaze toward his heart.

Beneath the suit and shirt, it was pulsating with life and vigor.

However, the intense pain in the dream just now felt all too real.

hardly distinguish between the present and the past, wondering

causing a sudden sharp pain

off with Maverick as the latter’s face was pale. He used the

refreshingly cool. There was no

wrong? Are

unceasing voice roused Maverick from the

its normal hue, and he gracefully stepped out

left Bay Villa to the suburbs, someone reported the news

the suburbs, Charles narrowed his deep

came to deliver the message replied with his head lowered, “It seems like

A woman?

Gwendolyn’s attention at the police station, and the way he had playfully acted pitiful and helpless

if his heart and gaze were solely dedicated

he now went behind Gwendolyn’s back to secretly meet another

How interesting!

the entire situation. I

“Yes.”

with amusement as he stood up and headed to Angle

was sitting in the CEO’s office, tidying up the desk and preparing to leave

her recent free time and requested Treyton to vacate the CEO’s office. In response, Treyton returned

tidying up the desk when Joanne knocked on

who wants

Charles coming

right. Let him

cheerfully and took two steps before

whispered with a hint of infatuation, “This Mr. Newton is really good-looking,

a thumbs up, looking at Gwendolyn

her hand, and

on the small guest couch. She had courteously poured a cup of coffee for

off work. Is there

nothing serious. I’m simply curious as to why you refused my pursuit earlier. Could it be

you is because I am well aware that you and I are cut from the same cloth. Therefore, it is destined

domineering and paranoid. He also seemed to have an obsession with

what extent his possessiveness

in that case, it has nothing

thought for a

have of pursuing her, she needed to

with him. As you can see, for me, he’s like a

“Am I

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