Chapter 225 Lost Your Best Chance To Come Clean

Cedrick’s mind went blank.

Mavy?

He had never expected that name to come out of Gwendolyn’s mouth. Is she talking to him as though he was still Maverick?

Does this mean she actually still has the slightest hint of feelings for him?

The man’s heart was in utter confusion, and after mulling for a long while, he finally mustered up the courage to speak.

“Gwendolyn, I—”

Before he could finish, the red-faced woman tugged at his sleeve furiously.

“Maverick! If you dare lie to me again, I’ll dig up your coffin, destroy your gravestone, and drag your corpse out!”

She’s so brutal…

The man instantly swallowed his words.

He sat by the bedside in a daze, deep in thought.

Gwendolyn didn’t love him anymore. He had always known that.

As her ex-husband, the only use he had for her now was if she needed him as a scapegoat.

If she ever finds out about all the huge lies I made up, she’ll hate me and never forgive me, right?

Wallowing in distress, he sat next to her and watched the woman deep in slumber.

He had spent a great deal of effort on this engagement, for his biggest regret in life was divorcing her in the past. In fact, he was now terrified of losing her again.

If coming clean to her will only make things worse, then it’s better if she just accepts the fact that Maverick is gone forever. I’ll start afresh with her as Cedrick Jenson.

didn’t appear to be sleeping well, her knitted brows giving her

brows carefully

grabbed a towel from the bathroom to wipe her face and hands before grabbing himself a blanket from

his mind remaining fuzzy, he slept

eventually awakened by the sound of the door unlocking

toward the door quietly and

Mr. Jenson?” the older man asked with

gesture with his two thumbs pressing against each

as he ignored Logan’s question. “When Ms. Harris wakes up, tell her to have breakfast with Grandpa before

“Yes, Mr. Jenson.”

went to the room next door to wash

as soon as he arrived at the entrance to the

close attention, it sounded

other person sounded

woken up yet. You might have to wait

she didn’t drink last night, did she? She’d already drunk so much during the party, so I’m guessing she got wasted. Does she seriously think she can hold her liquor and drink all

a

with Ms.

want anyone to talk about it.

that often anyway, so it’s not like she’d know you told me. Besides, it’s just the two of us here

leave, but he walked back upon

you remember when Mr. Wright passed away half a year ago?” William began. “When Ms. Harris came back from his funeral, she locked herself in his room and bawled her eyes out, refusing to eat or drink for three days. She even went to the wine

Nico was shocked.

it. Ms.

she really likes Mr. Wright. She had a hard time accepting the fact that he was gone,

grew skeptical. “But how? I heard that Ms. Harris has grown quite fond of Mr. Ferguson. Is

William was bewildered. “Where did you hear that from? Apart from Mr. Wright, Ms. Harris has never

a buzz that he could no longer hear

the woman I love has loved

tremble as a wave

never felt so glad in his life, nor did he ever dare imagine that Gwendolyn

turned in the direction of the

couldn’t wait to tell her that he was

of him. It was Nico, who had just

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