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.

bite? That half-smile expression on

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

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hold it in any longer, he

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managed to take three bites of the food before spitting it out. Trying to torture me

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

vomited until his stomach was empty, but he still could

words had reached him, but

out, leaving a burning sensation in Maverick’s throat. If she

might choose not to eat, but

it was already past nine o’clock, and Gwendolyn was indeed feeling a

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

a simple bowl

Gwendolyn had no choice but to take out another

boiled some water and added the pasta. She was apt in what she was

just stood quietly by the door, watching

and calm figure, Maverick’s mind

become different? If I hadn’t agreed to divorce

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

signed a contract and

was thinking, Gwendolyn had already prepared a delicious bowl

one bowl of spaghetti,

not a single drop was

getting dinner ready without any hesitation. Maverick felt quite awkward, but seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there was

Gwendolyn called out to him, “Come here. Stand in front

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she requested with a cold

first, he did not understand her meaning until the aroma of the pasta invaded

smells

really enjoying her

slightly, yet his face remained stern, standing

was very strong. After he vomited, his stomach was almost

this moment, letting him “appreciate” how she was eating

Gwendolyn had in wanting to

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

using it, and don’t even think about slacking off.” After she finished speaking,

her gaze caught sight of the man’s unusually white

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