No Mercy, No Forgiveness

Chapter 127

Left with no choice, Maureen finally picked up her rice.

While eating with her head down, Gareth noticed she was wearing a high–necked long–sleeved top today. Despite the air conditioning indoors, such clothing couldn’t withstand the heat outside.

“Feeling unwell again lately?”

He knew Maureen was sensitive to cold.

Maureen caught his gaze and shook her head unnaturally. “No, just thought the office AC was too cold.”

“You should bring a jacket. That collar must be stuffy around your neck.”

“Mhm.”

Maureen lowered her head further, hiding the marks on her

skin.

Unbeknownst to her, Geoffrey was watching their every move through surveillance in another room.

He summoned a waiter with a gesture. After brief instructions, the waiter soon arrived at their private booth with red wine.

“Compliments of the house for both of you.”

Without waiting for Gareth or Maureen’s agreement, the waiter stepped forward to pour wine into Maureen’s glass.

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“No need. We don’t drink.”

Gareth frowned.

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Knowing Reenie couldn’t control her drinking, he never allowed Maureen alcohol when they went out.

At his refusal, the waiter jerked his hand. The entire glass spilled all over Maureen.

“Sorry, so sorry…” The waiter hastily grabbed tissues to wipe her neck.

“It’s fine, I’ll handle it.”

Maureen fumbled awkwardly.

As red wine had splashed onto her neckline, the waiter unfastened her collar button to clean it.

froze on the faint passion marks scattered

averted his eyes, tossing the waiter

“Yes, sir.”

while exiting

seen the marks, Maureen

waiter deliver

“Okay.”

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of the private

upon reaching the restroom entrance,

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hauled Maureen inside and slammed the unisex restroom

stared at him in confusion. “Why are you

“Just passing by.

witnessed how thoroughly my wife enjoys

eyes trailed down to her exposed neck as he

slender hand,

mess. Seems

exploded in Maureen’s

did he mean by “not

avoided his touch: “Only dirty–minded people think that

Geoffrey’s hand froze mid–air.

gaze narrowed: “What exactly did

That was dirty?”

before

not know

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wanted her

No explanation, just insults?

filthy, why are

before I stain

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angrier, pulling her firmly

didn’t notice those marks on you, dressed like this

stared at him in disbelief,

herself.

her earlier rush–and that waitress–her

come undone.

wonder Gareth’s expression seemed odd

did you

“Spying on me again?”

vision blurred

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