Chapter 20 The Provoker and The One Being Provoked

Gwendolyn subconsciously furrowed her brows when she heard that voice.

The instant she looked over her shoulder, she met Maverick’s obsidian eyes,

“May I know why you are here at Angle Corporation’s underground parking lot, Mr. Wright?” she queried.

The man quirked his lips into a half–smile. “I’m here to talk business with Mr. Harris. What’s the matter? Is there a regulation stating that I’m not allowed here?”

His remark evoked a laugh from Gwendolyn.

What sort of weak excuse is that?

“Wright Construction Group’s main line of business is property construction, which is quite unrelated to the entertainment industry, I must say. Unless you are here to promote your property to our company’s artists?”

Undeterred by his presence, she looked Maverick straight in the eye, not bothering to mask the mockery in her gaze.

The look in her eyes annoyed him, and his face hardened instantly. A beat later, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her backward, pinning her against the car door. With that, Gwendolyn was enveloped in his arms.

“What are you doing?” she demanded, finding herself unable to move as his knees were pressed against her thighs.

This is such an awkward position…

The close–to–zero distance between them and the suggestive atmosphere made Gwendolyn flush involuntarily.

As she struggled to free herself, she gave Maverick a deadly stare.

Wright?

riveted to her. It was as if he was looking at his prey which was unwilling to

with this new car of yours? Especially the color–green? You’re acting all arrogant now that Treyton is your backer,

with the color green? What kind

grumble, Gwendolyn did not speak

forced me to divorce you because of him, but it looks like he’s not treating you any better.” Maverick’s

the heck? Did he purposefully make a trip here to interrogate me because

This is utterly

you didn’t love me, and I was tired of putting effort into maintaining this marriage one–sidedly. It has nothing to

He’s more patient, more outstanding,

is how you used to belittle

furious. Gripping her chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me

now?”

Gwendolyn was equally livid.

are none of your business

I repeat, get out of

so, Maverick did

can’t talk nicely to you, huh? Okay, I’ll have to pull out my trump

him, intending to take him

did not expect him to move

stunned by Maverick’s

her hands, raised them, and pressed them against the

was way stronger than her, rendering it impossible for her to free herself from

“Maverick Wright!”

screamed his name at the top of her lungs. Her entire face was turning red

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