Chapter 171 Occasional Concern

Gwendolyn had known Maverick for so long. Although he had put on the pitiful act a few times before, this was the first time Gwendolyn had seen him sniffling like an actual child.

Is he genuinely sad?

She sighed helplessly, her tone softening a bit. “We agreed to put on a show. Did you get emotionally involved?”

Maverick remained silent with his eyes lowered. Within those dark pupils, there was a hint of vulnerability.

He was indeed emotionally involved, deeply immersed, and completely captivated.

In the end, he was left battered and bruised by the harsh reality, his heart aching intensely.

Gwendolyn didn’t have much to say; she knew that staying alert from beginning to end was the only way to avoid losing her rationality.

Acting was just acting; the fake could never become real. She had always been able to distinguish between the two clearly.

He wants me to coax him? Impossible.

Moreover, Gwendolyn couldn’t come up with any comforting words to say.

She turned around to leave decisively. Her tone regained its coldness as she urged, “Hurry up and get to work. I’m going to sleep.”

Just as she took a step forward, Maverick gripped her wrist from behind.

With a weary expression on her face, she said, “Let go. I’m tired.” She just wanted to sleep.

However, Maverick did not budge, his reddened eyes gazing at her with immense grievance.

“Gwendolyn… Can you occasionally show some concern and consider my feelings too? After all, a wounded heart will eventually ache.”

There was a touch of imploration in his deep, quivering voice. His Adam’s apple moved gently, and he held her wrist with force.

Gwendolyn’s back stiffened as she stood still.

a wounded heart would ache, but

disappointed. I’ve experienced that pain before, too. If it hurts so much, you should let go sooner. The words I said

she finished speaking, she pried Maverick’s hand

Maverick watched her figure as she climbed up to

Once upon a time, she too had her sincere

experiencing the pain she

He deserved it.

more time. He went to the backyard, grabbed a broom, and carefully swept

night was

pale. Even when he was holding a wooden broom and

room on the third floor, Gwendolyn did not turn on the

and watched him with icy eyes, seemingly lost in

minutes, she indifferently withdrew her gaze and went to

until two in the morning and finally cleaned the yard

hours, wearing only a

sound

and immediately saw a tall figure bustling in and out of the kitchen.

that it was time for Gwendolyn to wake up, Maverick covered his lips with his fist every time

his every little move. She pressed her red lips together and, without a word, quietly descended

and saw Gwendolyn in a black velvet long-sleeved top and a snowy white tulle skirt. Her thin

coat rack by the door and helped her

warm. You have a great figure, so

she lifted her

the trench coat. In spite of the calm look in his dark eyes, he looked visibly sick, and his handsome face and lips lacked

a day off and rest. There’s no need to force

her collar. Following a second of

chair for her. Gwendolyn walked straight over and sat down, silently

her meal when the yard outside became lively. It was the sound of laughter from a few

had almost healed, so they were discharged from the hospital that day. As for Justin, the newcomer, he had also recovered aside from

of them stood

waists. Justin, in particular, had slightly tanner skin than

great. Everyone’s back here, so it’s going to be lively

sizing up the bodyguards one by one

brows and asked,

calmly replied, “Mr. Wright, I am Ms. Shalders’ new bodyguard,

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