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

on Sherman’s face, and a tiny bit of blood trickled from his cut lip.

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

Sherman was unable to see and think clearly. Like a broken

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

and feminine voice sounded

just went away to do some stuff.” Gwendolyn

She was not alone,

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

with the crowd. In his hands, he held a video camera as

displaying a backdrop

intertwined figures on the bed inside the

erupted in an uproar, many of them shocked to the point

engaging in intimacy.

garden descended into

my god! Didn’t the housekeeper say that Ms. Harris slept with Mr. Sherman? How did it become him sleeping with a

thing during his sister’s birthday party? This is too much! His initial plan was to tarnish

as a soft–spoken and humble gentleman, always

the good reputation he had cautiously cultivated over the last two decades

people began to mock and ridicule him, while others took pleasure in the misfortune,

from prominent families even started smashing their wine glasses, vowing

were no better inside

walked over, stood before her,

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

his face as he lifted her in his arms. His deep voice carried a gentle tone. “You’re the youngest here, and what you’ll see might not be appropriate

her hands around his neck, not struggling