Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 291 Drama At The Ferguson Residence

Gwendolyn was not there.

The only people lying in bed were two men!

Everyone was shocked to see two naked male bodies on the bed.

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Sherman exhibited an abnormal complexion on his face, appearing dazed. The other man was restrained with bound hands and feet, and a gag covered his mouth. His body displayed visible marks of recent intimacy.

Nico rubbed his nose and chuckled. “Mr. Ferguson’s taste is indeed unique!”

Eloise, who had been expecting Cedrick to explode, was puzzled when she saw how composed he was.

It was not until she clearly saw who was on the bed that she understood. “What are you doing here? Where’s Gwendolyn?”

To her astonishment, the man on the bed was none other than Samuel, the male housekeeper she had sent to drug Gwendolyn!

Wyatt and Emma were just as dumbfounded.

Wyatt roared, “You useless brat! You’ve tarnished the reputation of the Ferguson family!”

Emma, too, was at a loss for words. She exclaimed, “Pull up the blanket! This is so embarrassing!”

Yet, no one heard what she said as they were still taken aback by what they saw.

The room was abuzz with noises amidst the terrified muffled sounds Samuel made.

Meanwhile, Sherman seemed to be in a deranged state. He hugged Samuel and kissed him repeatedly. “Gwendolyn, you’re finally mine. Gwendolyn, my Gwen…”

Cedrick’s eyes darkened, and in an instant, a surge of killing intent arose. “How dare he utter my fiancée’s name! Nico, beat him up!”

up and

bruises to bloom on Sherman’s face, and a tiny bit of blood trickled from

pointed at Samuel. “Mr. Ferguson, take a closer

think clearly. Like a broken record, he repeated,

utterly embarrassed and planned to drive Cedrick and Treyton away. After all, this

and feminine voice sounded from

call for me? What did I miss? I just went away to do some stuff.” Gwendolyn

She was not alone,

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stood the journalists who had been in the garden earlier. They swiftly aimed their cameras at the Epean–style

In his hands, he held

a high–definition screen was displaying a backdrop for a

intertwined figures on the bed inside the

of them shocked to the point where their

in intimacy.

descended

Ms. Harris slept with Mr. Sherman? How did it

such a thing during his sister’s birthday party? This is too much! His initial plan was to tarnish Ms. Gwendolyn’s reputation. I can’t believe the Fergusons have resorted to such

this, Sherman had always appeared as a soft–spoken and humble

two decades was completely shattered by

him, while others took pleasure in the misfortune, capturing the scene with

wine glasses,

no better inside the

walked over, stood before her,

insisted, “I want to see what’s so special

arms. His deep voice carried a gentle tone. “You’re the youngest here, and what you’ll see might not be appropriate for your

wrapped her hands around his