Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 181 How Ruthless

Charles was taken aback, his eyes serious as he said, “I’ve been busy dealing with the matters at the Central Intelligence Agency during the day, so I didn’t inquire about last night’s case. I really don’t know, but…”

He paused slightly, visibly embarrassed. He stared at Gwendolyn and went on, “Sorry, Gwen. I was upset with you last night, so I didn’t stop Matthew from taking you away, causing you to have suffered at the police station all night. But you must believe I would never change; I am always your Charles!”

He reached out and held Gwendolyn’s slender ones.

“Of course I believe in you.” Gwendolyn smiled and withdrew her hand. Then, she gracefully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “By the way, my money has been with Lane Group for far too long. I’ve been longing to take it back. I need your help again with this matter.”

Without hesitation, Charles replied, “Sure. I will always be there to help you as long as you say the word.”

Gwendolyn’s eyes curved into a smile, exuding warmth and tenderness.

They chatted leisurely for a while and finished their meal at eight o’clock.

Gwendolyn declined Charles’ offer to accompany her, and she drove back to Bay Villa with Ezra and Justin.

As soon as she got into the back seat, the gentle smile on her face froze instantly as her face turned cold and stern.

The temperature inside the car plummeted.

Ezra and Justin noticed that she was in a bad mood, so they did not dare to speak at all.

Upon arriving at Bay Villa, Gwendolyn was surprised to see the living room with the lights on. After asking William, she found out that her third brother, Treyton, had come to visit.

She opened the door and walked in and caught sight of Treyton sitting on the couch with a weird expression on his face.

“Treyton, what’s wrong?”

Treyton blinked and pointed to the phone in his hand, whispering, “It’s Asher. He called you but you didn’t pick up, so he called me instead.”

Gwendolyn held her breath momentarily as she could hear her heart pounding rapidly.

Gwendolyn was not afraid of anything. She even dared to confront her father directly. However, there was only one person she was fearful of—her elder brother, Asher.

Taking in Treyton’s contorted face, she guessed that something terrible was up.

Gwendolyn felt her legs turn to jelly. She said aggrievedly, “Treyton, don’t call him. Let me catch my breath first.”

“Gwendolyn Shalders Harris.”

As soon as she finished speaking, a stern voice suddenly came through Treyton’s phone. It was Asher.

Damn it!

She was speechless.

So the phone was connected all along and even on speaker mode!

She could sense that Asher was mad at her as he had called her by her full name.

and said in a soft, sweet voice, “Asher, I’m sorry.

you do

the other end of the phone, Asher’s

he held his breath and

for

she didn’t know either.

Harris!” Asher

immediately kneeled down

forgive me. I have already got to

you been to a police station? Forget about the past incidents, but you attacked someone in front of so many staff at the bar this time! Gwendolyn, you got some nerve! What if the person

pouted, feeling displeased, but when she looked up, she saw Treyton gesturing for her not to add

again next time.” She softened her tone as she

didn’t do anything wrong, and I’ll do it

coldly, “Since you’re already kneeling, then kneel for an hour. Treyton, keep an eye on her. Any problem with

“Huh?”

I got a problem

felt particularly aggrieved and whined, “Asher, the floor here is made of marble. My knees will swell up if I kneel on

lesson, so

“Asher!”

and

gave in. “Fine! Just two hours. I accept

How ruthless!

the legal and illegal worlds always this

misty with tears, and she looked at Treyton pleadingly.

Kiddo. Just hold on for a while. I’ll be right here

sitting there? Treyton is

and focused it on Gwendolyn. “Kneel properly and make

did as told

handed it to Gwendolyn. “Here,

it hesitatingly. “Will

actually soft-hearted toward you

pouted, wondering why Asher didn’t feel sorry for her when he cesuelly seid she should be

cushion under her knees while constently negging her

you ect, ell right?

mind greduelly sterted to

mumbling to himself, just like e monk reciting scriptures,

on for fifteen minutes end finelly esked,

nodded obediently. “Got

sterted stering

wes being punished did she hete time so much, for it

Gwendolyn felt deeply thet she wes

discipline her properly when she mede mistekes. Asher wes the only one who could keep

wes determined not to beck down. She would recleim her rightful plece es the little princess of the

his coller end sey, “It’s you, you son of e b*tch! You like to punish

him e son of

e b*tch, then whet

before she

the soft cushion, her knees were only slightly reddened, end eside from e