Chapter 109 No Dinner For You Tonight

If Maverick kept refusing, it would become obvious that something was fishy.

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Maverick went to the kitchen with a cold expression on his face and brought out a new set of cutleries.

Ender Gwendolyn’s intense fierce gaze, he picked up a piece of grilled vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, chewing emotionlessly for a moment before swallowing it.

The whole set of actions went smoothly, like moving clouds and flowing water.

Maverick replied, “It tastes just like regular grilled vegetables. Want to give it a try?”

Gwendolyn propped her chin with one hand and pointed at the plate of vegetables with the other. She whispered in a devilish tone, “Finish this entire plate.”

Maverick’s expression changed slightly, and then he smiled. “You said that you’re the master here, so this is made for you. How could I eat it?”

Gwendolyn did not feel like wasting time talking nonsense with him. “If you don’t eat, I’ll getthe bodyguards to help you with it.”

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“You!” Maverick’s dark eyes narrowed, and he stared at her without flinching. “Are you trying to use your power to suppress me?”

Gwendolyn did not deny it. “Exactly. When dealing with a disobedient servant, one must take firm measures. So, do you want to cat by yourself, or should I have them come in and feed you?”

Another multiple-choice question without a choice.

Maverick’s face darkened gradually under her gaze.

Maverick’s pride and hostility all these years had been ground by the woman before him four times in just a few hours this afternoon. How detestable and despicable!

However, just as Gwendolyn was staring at him, she smiled with her eyes curved, which looked innocent, like there was no such thing as using power to oppress others.

It made his anger seem overly petty.

It was impossible for him to refuse.

Maverick picked up the fork again and reached for the plate of grilled vegetables on the table. He didn’t even realize that his arm was slightly trembling.

He held his breath and stuffed a large piece of vegetable into his mouth. It was incredibly difficult to swallow down the food as his entire mouth seemed to reject the bizarre taste.

In order to teach Gwendolyn a lesson and vent his frustration, he almost added a big amount of every bottle of seasonings with inconspicuous color.

a single bite? That half-smile expression on her face

so he tried to maintain a calm demeanor as he tasted the dish. However, as soon as he took a bite

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any longer, he rushed to the kitchen

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laughed while clapping her hands, greatly admiring Maverick’s endurance as he managed to take three bites of the food before spitting it out. Trying to torture me with this little trick? Just how childish is

“Mr. Wright, it’s not right to waste food. As a punishment, you’re not allowed to have

but

had reached him, but he did not feel

had been vomited out, leaving a burning sensation in Maverick’s throat. If she doesn’t allow

to eat,

episode, it was already past nine o’clock, and

cooking skills, there was no hope for him to prepare dinner

cook a

so Gwendolyn had no choice

water and added the pasta. She was apt in what

quietly by the door, watching

and calm figure,

the day we got married three years ago and start over again, would everything become different? If I hadn’t agreed to divorce her back then, and we just lived a simple and ordinary life together,

himself mockingly. If Gwendolyn knew what he was thinking, given her personality, she would probably say, “You wish, id ot! Do you

just a servant who signed a contract and was truly

was thinking, Gwendolyn had already prepared a delicious

bowl of spaghetti, with no extra

not a single drop was left in the

getting dinner ready without any hesitation. Maverick felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there was nothing he could do there. He decided to go upstairs to the guest

out to him, “Come here. Stand

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as she requested with a cold

did not understand her meaning until the aroma of the pasta

smells

really enjoying her

his face remained stern, standing there

very strong. After he vomited, his stomach was

she was eating was nothing

thoughts Gwendolyn had in

finishing the bowl of spaghetti Bolognese, Gwendolyn felt full. She elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin and looked

bed It should look exactly as it was before you started using it, and

her gaze caught sight of the

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