Chapter 109 No Dinner For You Tonight

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

+5 Boma

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.”

4

“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.

so cautious, and not eat a single bite? That half-smile expression on her face seemed to tell him that she had already

tasted the dish.

1/4

Dinner For You

longer, he rushed to the kitchen and threw

+ Bonu

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

not right to waste food. As a punishment, you’re

empty, but he still could not help but continue to

had reached him, but he

burning sensation in Maverick’s throat. If she doesn’t allow

might choose not to eat, but Gwendolyn

was already past nine

hope for him

cook a simple bowl of pasta

had no choice but to take out another

water and added the pasta. She was

quietly by

and calm figure, Maverick’s mind was in a

time could rewind to 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, things might turn out

thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and he laughed at himself mockingly. If Gwendolyn knew what he was thinking,

who signed a contract and was truly

had already prepared

one bowl of spaghetti, with no

a single drop was

seeing Gwendolyn enjoying her meal, there was nothing he could do there. He decided to go upstairs to the guest room on the first floor

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

2/4

109 No Dinner For

finish rating

in position as she requested with a cold

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

pasta smells so

enjoying her

face remained stern,

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

this moment, letting him “appreciate” how she

understood the wicked thoughts Gwendolyn

bowl of spaghetti Bolognese, Gwendolyn felt full. She elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin and looked at the man standing before her, whose face was as dark

look exactly as it was before you started using it, and don’t even think about slacking

gaze caught sight of the man’s

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255