Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 168 Gambling With Life

Charles lay on the couch with a half-smile, gazing at Maverick with his deep blue eyes.

With his lazy posture, he oozed an aura of mischief.

Charles had looked into the people around Maverick and found that they were no ordinary people. As for Maverick’s background, it was too clean that he could not help but feel suspicious.

“I’m just Maverick, that’s all. Nothing more.”

Maverick’s dark eyes became serious as he took a step forward, his long legs carrying him to the couch next to Charles. Then, Maverick sat down, his posture straight and proper.

With a casual glance, he first noticed Charles’ exposed, perfectly sculpted chest muscles and collarbones beneath the black shirt. Paired with those deep, blue eyes, Charles looked absolutely enchanting like a fairy.

Even I, as a man, found him attractive. Gwendolyn probably finds him pleasing to the eye as well, right?

Maverick suddenly thought of Charles mentioning his long-time bond with Gwendolyn, as well as the complex look in Gwendolyn’s eyes when she saw Charles at the police station.

Gwendolyn… She did like him, didn’t she?

When Charles noticed Maverick staring at his body, a wicked smile played on his lips. “I’m the kind of person who insists on having what’s mine. If anyone dares to lay a finger on it, I’ll chop them down and take back what belongs to me. Do you understand what I mean?”

Hearing that, Maverick laughed.

Does Charles think he can chop me down?

He poured himself another glass of wine and elegantly drank it.

With a tone of provocation, he began, “You can give it a try, and I’ll play along. But…”

Maverick paused for a moment, his expression serious and cautious. He then added, “Gwendolyn is not anyone’s personal possession. I learned this a long time ago. She has always been independent and full of ideas, and her decisions cannot be influenced by others.”

“Of course, but I can guide her in making choices, just like last night.”

When the incident from the night before was mentioned, Maverick’s dark eyes narrowed. As he exuded a fierce aura, the surrounding atmosphere chilled.

Charles sat up and looked him in the eye. “I taught her how to shoot. She’s very smart and learns quickly. Last night, I was right behind her and saw her every move clearly.”

Maverick realized what Charles wanted to say and suddenly furrowed his brows.

Charles went on, “If she didn’t want to hurt you, she had the ability to keep you unharmed. So, she must have been angry with you and even harbored murderous intentions. To her, you are just a pet. She rewards you when you obey and punishes you when you don’t. She stopped loving you a long time ago. Think back to the expression on her face when she first saw me. I have a place in her heart. Once the misunderstanding between us is cleared up, she will no longer need her pet. Do you understand?”

as his deep and cold eyes

his expression and laughed with

Maverick

manipulating emotions, and exploiting people’s vulnerabilities. You can tear apart and crush people’s fragile hearts, leaving them

his eyes and gazed

what he was up to. This revealed that

didn’t meet me secretly today just for something casual,

resumed his light-hearted smile

truly mean to her? When faced with life and death, who will she care about more?

two men stared at each

had a look of cold and profound depth, while the other had

the middle of a meeting when suddenly,

It was very noisy.

stood up and

a man in a suit was arguing with the

“What’s wrong?” Gwendolyn asked.

told this gentleman that you cannot meet visitors as you are in a meeting with Ms. Sullivan, but he insisted on barging in.

the man nodded respectfully

his face and found

was visibly pleased to be

intrusion, but this matter is quite urgent. You see, Mr. Newton and Mr. Wright are about to

“Life-or-death game?”

“What is Charles up

room at Realm Bar. Please come with me to

face darkened

around and told Yulia, “You can go ahead and do your work. We’ll

the instructions, she

to the private room, she saw the two men seated across from each other on a

gun parts were displayed on the

to win was

Maverick, who was near the door, quickly

frosty. With an unfriendly tone, she demanded, “What

him and said to Charles, “Fix

and leisurely fastened the two loose buttons

moved to the side, allowing Gwendolyn to take a seat

a seat right in the center. Folding her hands authoritatively, she cast a cold glance at the array of gun parts laid out