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.

When moving to assist, his gaze froze on the faint passion marks scattered along her slender

his eyes, tossing the waiter

“Yes, sir.”

trembled while

Gareth had seen the marks, Maureen

the waiter deliver your

“Okay.”

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of the

the restroom entrance, a tall figure blocked her

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Maureen inside and slammed the unisex restroom door

in

“Just passing by.

witnessed how thoroughly my wife enjoys dining

down to her exposed neck

slender hand, lowered his

Seems you weren’t just

words exploded in Maureen’s

did he mean by “not

his touch: “Only dirty–minded people think that

Geoffrey’s hand froze mid–air.

narrowed: “What exactly

That was dirty?”

dirty one standing before me now is

he not know why

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wanted

No explanation, just insults?

I’m so filthy, why

I

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pulling her firmly against

think he didn’t notice those marks on you, dressed like

at him in disbelief, then

herself.

her earlier rush–and that waitress–her collar button

come undone.

Gareth’s expression seemed

did you

“Spying on me again?”

eyes reddened, vision blurred by a

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