The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 115 Are You Going To Kneel

Maverick’s expression remained calm and composed as he said indifferently. “I prefer not to talk while I’m attending to my personal needs.”

Elven and Quinton were taken aback by this statement.

Could he be… It was only fifteen minutes. Did he take the time to jerk off while using the restroom? Isn’t the time a bit too short for a man?

Their gazes instinctively shifted downward from Maverick’s face.

Seeing their astonished expressions, Maverick’s face grew increasingly stern. F*ck, that was what he meant. when he said he wanted to use the bathroom.

But since he had been misunderstood anyway, Maverick saw no point in trying to explain himself. Instead, he simply walked to the sink and began to wash his hands with his usual graceful demeanor.

The two bodyguards watched him washing his hands.

Well, every man understands what this gesture means. Why should men make things difficult for each other?

Elven and Quinton were completely convinced by his nonsense.

After leaving the Wright residence, they escorted Maverick back to the car and drove him back to Bay Villa.

Upon arriving at the villa, Elven and Quinton informed Maverick before they discreetly positioned themselves in the shadows again. “Mr. Wright, we have approximately four hours before Ms. Shalders returns. Despite your absence earlier today, there are still household chores that need to be completed. before she comes home.”

“I know.” Maverick maintained his stoic demeanor as he spoke and pushed the door open, stepping into the villa.

Gwendolyn finally got off work an hour later than usual.

Wright Construction Group had been facing significant challenges as a result of Frida and Samantha’s extravagant spending. The company was grappling with numerous unresolved issues, and its stock market performance had declined significantly.

Gwendolyn had to put in extra effort in order to restore Wright Construction Group to its former glory within a short timeframe so that she could settle the score with Lane Group as soon as possible.

Upon returning to Bay Villa, she didn’t rush inside. Instead, she summoned Elven and Quinton who were hiding in the shadows.

“Ms. Shalders,” the two of them respectfully greeted, before starting their report. “Mr. Wright didn’t display any unusual behavior today.”

Gwendolyn didn’t believe it. “Is he really that well-behaved? Are you sure you never let him out of your sight?”

Both of them said in unison. “Yes.”

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Chapter 115 Are You Going To Kneel

“Tell me everything he said to Frida and Sheralyn today, without leaving out a single word”

exchanged glances and

composed. “All right. Thank

understanding of the situation, Gwendolyn gracefully made her way through the front yard garden to

there was a faint aroma

Without a word, he swiftly retrieved her slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them neatly in front

her feet.

“Welcome home.”

reluctant tone. and his expression was icy cold as if she owed him three million

at him.

turned

“The meal is ready. Let’s eat before

dishes served on the dinner table. She suddenly recalled Maverick’s past mockery and ridicule when she

ahead and eat, I’ve

forward, a peculiar expression adorning his face. “You’ve already eaten? Who did

about the encounter she had earlier that day, a slight frown appeared on Maverick’s face. “It was Sherman, wasn’t it? After discussing work, you

Gwendolyn frowned.

tone and this expression… Why does he look like a wife who is suspicious of her husband

know your place. You’re just my housekeeper now, so you have no right

she finished speaking, she walked past

watched her figure gradually disappear into the stairwell, Maverick’s demeanor underwent a drastic shift. An intense and sinister aura emanated from him, filling the air

Maverick’s gaze shifted toward the fruit knife nestled within the fruit basket on the coffee table. His

three in the

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villa was enveloped in deep slumber, as this was the time when people

silvery moonlight spilled through the window, painting delicate patterns of light upon the sleeping man in the

snapped open with full alertness. There

the first floor and retrieved the fruit krite from the basket. After that, he went up to

had a

that something was watching

similar to the night before the

eyes snapped open, and an alarming gust of wind suddenly brushed past

and tightly gripped the blade. The sharp blade cut through her palm, and the

herself and the attacker, she swung her uninjured left hand, and

“Um…”

the man’s face. He let out a muffled

to guess the attacker’s identity. In the entire villa, aside from

and quickly turned

it

truly believe that

his mouth with effort. As he looked up, his eyes fixated on

foolish? She actually tried to grab the