Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 202 Conversation Killer

It was Maverick’s voice.

Although Gwendolyn first heaved a sigh of relief, it was soon replaced by anger. “Why didn’t you answer the phone?”

The man’s tone was tinged with sleepiness and fatigue as he replied, “I was asleep. It’s already so late. Why haven’t you turned in? Did something happen?”

“Nothing. I couldn’t sleep.”

“Do you want me to keep you company?”

“Mm,” Gwendolyn responded softly. When she recalled the dream she had earlier, she reprimanded him sternly, “I’m reminding you again. You’re not allowed to go anywhere for two days. Also, keep your phone ringer volume at the highest! You must answer my calls no matter what!”

On the other end of the line, Maverick was silent for a moment before replying faintly, “Okay. Are you feeling sleepy now?”

“I’m not tired.”

“Shall I tell you a story?”

“Don’t.”

“Then, are you hungry? You can give me your address, and I’ll get something delivered to you.”

“I’m not hungry.”

Maverick was speechless. She’s truly a conversation killer. How am I supposed to keep the flow going?

Unable to sleep, Gwendolyn settled for Maverick telling her a story in the end.

Maverick regaled her with the jokes he had found online.

He was not good at telling jokes, and there were a lot of awkward silences. Hypnotized by his voice, Gwendolyn gradually drifted off to sleep before she knew it.

The next day, Gwendolyn proceeded to carry out her affairs with the order they had settled upon.

for the entire

Gwendolyn saw that it was getting late, she began to

just exited the villa’s doors when he was

legs bound to a chair. His mouth was bound, and a table was

enclosed and dim. It looked as if he

began to struggle

saw a woman enter and walk toward him. Her makeup was exquisite, and her eyes were like starry pools

he saw the woman. Her sudden appearance had also made

picture of me recently, Uncle Hector. We’ve not met for so many years,

to the table in front of Hector and sat down

the tape that

Hector as some strands of his

uncle! How dare you use Treyton to bait and kidnap me! Is this how you should treat your

chin on her hand, smiling nonchalantly. “It’s not like you were unaware of my lawlessness. Anyway, I have a good

narrowed his eyes. “Me, disgraceful? I’ve always stayed out of the family’s affairs and enjoyed being an idle person. What is it that I’ve supposedly

sure it will clear things up once you take

prompting the man to put down Charles’ confession in front of

to make things difficult for you. Why don’t you take a look and see if this has anything

saw the

I was quite fond of you when you were young. I’d even carried you before. Do you remember? Moreover, Charles is the

of Investigation. I wonder if this has anything

nothing

confessed everything. Do you think you can deny it

her

tradition and leaving the inheritance to me, his beloved youngest daughter. Hence, you joined hands with someone and plotted to kill me. You were planning to take over

on, not

Hector calmed down when she got

you’re grasping at straws. Don’t you think it’s absurd that you want to pin the crime on me with just Charles’

had not expected him to retort. He’s

I was at the bar. They tried to

out a glass bottle and a special synthetic brush, Elven placed them

“What’s this?” Hector asked.

think it will look good if I write a few words on