Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 193 Is There More To His Injury

Gwendolyn did not hide her intentions. “Yes, if I didn’t do it this way, how could I have caught you?”

Charles laughed with a hint of melancholy at the edge of his lips.

“When did you start being cautious of me?”

“From the moment you pulled out the revolver and asked me to choose between shooting Maverick and Natasha, I knew something was off with you.”

Does she actually start suspecting me since that time?

Charles looked at her, somewhat in disbelief.

She showed no emotion as she continued, “It wasn’t until the last time you were about to leave Fairlake that I accidentally saw the person in black in the Realm Bar corridor. Coupled with the acid attack that day, I began to suspect that you had some connection with the person who harmed me from the Harris family.”

Charles gave a wry smile and responded, “So that’s how it is.”

“Charles, you truly are the only person I’ve admired since childhood, but why do you want to hurt me too?”

He shook his head, still denying it. “I didn’t. When the Harris family announced your death, you had no idea how heartbroken I was. It was only half a month ago that I found out you were still alive. Only by pretending to cooperate could I come to Fairlake to see you. If you still love me, I’ll fight against them for you till the end, but… there’s an annoying dog by your side now! That day at the bar, I was standing on the second floor. I didn’t intend to take action until Maverick came in. I knew he would protect you, so that’s when I took action. It wasn’t about targeting you; how could I ever bear to see you hurt?”

He spoke without pause, with his eyes gazing deeply and affectionately at Gwendolyn. Despite the bruises on his face, they could not conceal his stunningly handsome features.

However, Gwendolyn had no time to appreciate his handsomeness, so she scoffed.

“Don’t you find it ridiculous to say that? If he hadn’t shielded me, I would be the one injured right now. How can you say it wasn’t aimed at me?”

Her gaze grew colder and colder, not wanting to waste time spouting nonsense. “Stop hiding it. I just want to know who from the Harris family is responsible for harming me. As long as you tell me, I won’t make things difficult for you.”

Charles lowered his gaze, a touch of sadness gracing the corner of his lips.

“You might let me go, but he won’t.”

He?

Gwendolyn frowned. “Who are you talking about?”

Charles looked up at her with sorrow in his eyes and said, “Gwen, your little pet is not a good person. He has been deceiving you with his acting skills all along. He has more secrets than I do. You must not fall for his tricks!”

“I’ve always known he has secrets. I just never bothered to dig deeper,” Gwendolyn responded nonchalantly.

Anyway, she only had a one-year agreement with Maverick. After that, they would have nothing to do with each other, and she was not very interested in his secrets.

don’t really care about him either! That’s great. Gwen,

feigned surprise with

you should go back and check his injuries yourself; then, you’ll know how much

Check his injuries?

brows. Weren’t his injuries just

still had a

did not seem like he was lying.

“Make yourself clear.”

shook his head

annoyed, but she could not bring herself

the Central Intelligence Agency, holding a high position in the Chanaea military. Without a legitimate reason to act against him, she could

her gaze and

soon as the door closed,

it? Did

me. We’ll find other ways to investigate

Maverick did not agree.

but he could not; his

this matter to me. Within

he is? How

they? Do you really want to continue torturing him in private? The Central Intelligence Agency and the Newton family behind him won’t let you

lips, not

worry. I’ll

an unspoken connection

heart skipped a beat. His words sounded casual, yet they carried an

may

gaze, and her expression gradually became serious. “Let’s go

head back first. I’ll take care

seriousness. “No,

Uh…

you give me two minutes, then? I need to

“All right.”

decided to wait

wave of inexplicable joy

draped it over Gwendolyn’s shoulders, wrapping her petite frame snugly. “It’s late, and it’s cold outside.

did not refuse. She nodded

was at a distance, Maverick called Nico over. His face returned to its usual

days, pry out the things Charles is hiding. The process and methods don’t matter; even if he’s disabled, it’s fine. I’ll explain it to the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

“Understood, Boss.”

back at the cabin, his gaze darkened. “After this is over, reward him with a bottle

easy for him? He

bottles, and he doesn’t deserve such a precious thing. I’ll contact the Federal Bureau of Investigation to get him removed from his director position. We can slowly torture him in