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!”

got up and punched Sherman twice in

blows caused bruises to bloom on Sherman’s face, and a tiny bit of blood trickled from his cut lip.

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

think clearly. Like a broken record, he repeated, “Gwendolyn, you’re mine! You must marry

and Treyton away. After all, this was a family matter that needed to be dealt with behind

could speak, a clear and feminine

I miss? I just went away to do some

She was not alone,

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

also wore a duckbill cap and blended in with the crowd. In his hands, he held a video camera as he broadcasted the scene live to the screen in

a high–definition screen was displaying a

displaying the intertwined figures on the bed inside

erupted in an uproar, many of them shocked to

their first time witnessing two men engaging in intimacy. Taken aback, they let out shrill screams, their faces turning

descended into

that Ms. Harris slept with Mr. Sherman? How did it become him sleeping

my god, that’s disgusting! How could he do such a thing during his sister’s birthday party? This is too much!

always appeared as a soft–spoken and humble gentleman, always

cultivated over the last two decades was completely shattered by

while others took pleasure in

individuals from prominent families even started smashing their wine glasses, vowing to break business ties with

no better inside

in, he walked over, stood before her,

with his action, pouted and insisted, “I want to see what’s

arms. His deep voice carried a gentle tone. “You’re the youngest

hands around his