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!”

Boss!” Nico got up and

face, and a tiny bit of blood trickled from his cut lip.

Ferguson, take a closer look at the man you slept

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

After all, this was a family matter

and feminine voice

What did I miss? I just went away to do some stuff.” Gwendolyn smirked, exuding her usual noble and aloof

She was not alone,

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

he held a video camera as he broadcasted the scene

a high–definition screen was displaying a backdrop for a

intertwined figures on the bed inside the

them shocked to the point where their jaws

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

descended

say that Ms. Harris slept with Mr. Sherman? How

could he do such a thing during his sister’s birthday party? This is too much! His initial plan was to tarnish Ms. Gwendolyn’s

Sherman had always appeared as a soft–spoken

he had cautiously cultivated over the last two decades was

ridicule him, while others took pleasure in

smashing their wine glasses, vowing to break business

were no better inside the

coming in, he walked over, stood

with his action, pouted and insisted, “I want to see what’s so special about it. Let me take a

displeasure was evident on his face as he lifted her in his arms. His deep voice carried a gentle tone. “You’re the

hands around his neck,