Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 194

Chapter 194 More Important Than Pride

Suddenly, that statement turned the atmosphere in the room to become quite suggestive.

Seeing Maverick standing there dumbfounded and not even moving his finger for quite a while, Gwendolyn furrowed her eyebrows slightly, and her expression became solemn. “Hurry up; I want to see the injury.”

Maverick’s enthusiasm deflated in an instant.

Oh, she just wants to see the injury; I have overthought it.

Wait a minute…

She wants to check my injury?

Why is she suddenly doubting my injury? Did Charles say something to her?

“My injury is fine. I’ve been applying medicine for the past couple of days, and it’s almost healed.”

Gwendolyn gave him a cold glance and said, “Take it off!”

Maverick did not move a muscle and replied, “I’m wearing a bandage, so even if I take it off, you won’t be able to see anything.”

“I can remove it. Worst case, we’ll just reapply the medicine later.”

Her tone was very firm.

She seems determined.

Maverick did not speak or move, pondering how to get away with the situation.

Gwendolyn saw right through his thoughts with just one glance.

“Don’t try to fool me tonight. You must take your clothes off!”

“Gwendolyn, I appreciate your concern for my injury, and it warms my heart. However, it’s getting late tonight, so let’s get some rest and check on it tomorrow.”

Gwendolyn gritted her teeth.

She suppressed the urge in her heart to tie the man up and strip him off forcibly.

Patiently, she stated, “You are the one who said earlier that you would unconditionally obey any command of mine. Was that just empty talk?”

Upon being confronted with the promise he made, Maverick was rendered speechless.

Being left with no choice, he stretched his hand toward the gold buttons on the suit. His slender fingertips gently circled around each button, unfastening them one by one in an extremely slow motion.

Gwendolyn did not rush him either. She gently rubbed between her brows and waited quietly. After all, there were not many pieces of clothes for him to take off, so it would not take long.

Maverick took off his suit, gently placing it on her dressing table.

he continued

buttons of his shirt, he asked softly, “Should

and said, “I want to see your wound! Why would you

stripping… naked?” He lowered his head, only daring to voice his accusation

was so quiet,

don’t even have your underwear

Oh my goodness…

She is ruthless!

run naked, my dignity and reputation will be gone

continued with a wicked grin, “Or maybe I’ll have Elven and the others find a rope to tie you up and hang you from that tree outside the garden, naked as a specimen for the whole night. Which one would you like to

to try either

It’s absolutely impossible!

tightly together. His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. He did not utter a single sound

was just about to unfasten the last button, he was still unwilling to give up. When he tried to open his mouth to give an excuse, a fierce glare from Gwendolyn shot

out there is

even more impossible to be

also don’t want to take off

a way to bluff his way

eight-pack abs. The bandage wrapped around his midsection slightly marred the aesthetic, but his healthy tanned complexion was still incredibly

it at that moment. As soon

Maverick obediently turned around.

work, forcefully tearing off his bandages

a dozen times, she had to carefully unwrap it layer by layer. Her movements were swift, and

on the bandages became clearly visible. Maverick

that, her movements became much

the palm-sized burn on his back was fully exposed to Gwendolyn’s

as she observed

still looked alarmingly fresh,

his back but stopped just

it looks quite severe. How

dare to touch it. She reluctantly withdrew

Maverick sighed inwardly.

easily tell something was wrong just by taking

Where’s the bleeding? I clearly didn’t see any blood when I applied the medicine during

it at all. “Tell me the truth. Do you actually know what

it’s the sulfuric

for a moment when he suddenly said in an enlightening tone, “I remember now. That night, I hid in the trunk of the car, and it seemed like I accidentally hit my back when I was fighting with Charles

Is that really so?

would Charles say those words to remind me,

it Charles who’s lying, or

on your back was hurt tonight? Don’t you think this

it? Coincidence happens sometimes in this

may look frightening, but it’s not serious. Look

not believe a word he

had eyes, so she could see for

and look at

around, lowering his gaze to

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