The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 122 A Helping Hand

What are they here for?

Maverick froze in place, glowering at the duo behind Gwendolyn.

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At that moment, Sherman’s visage mirrored that of Maverick’s. The former could barely conceal the animosity and hatred in his eyes.

Treyton, too, regarded Maverick with an unkind countenance.

It was as though they were having a staredown with one another. Neither of them had the slightest intention of averting their gazes.

Gwendolyn sensed the hostility in the air and could not help but roll her eyes. Must these men be this childish?

If looks could kill, they would have already murdered one another hundreds of times.

She let out a sigh and thought for a moment before directing her line of sight at Maverick. “You don’t need to cook today, and there’s not much you can help with here. The leaves in the garden have been falling like crazy lately, so why don’t you go sweep them?”

Me? Go outside to sweep the fallen leaves and leave her chitchatting with these two? I could let it go if it was only Treyton, but on what grounds does Sherman get to stay?

Maverick’s face darkened. He refused to move a muscle.

Gwendolyn walked away to fetch a bottle of fine red wine from the liquor cabinet, but when she turned around, she found Maverick still standing in the same spot. She urged him, “Hurry up! If you can’t walk, I’ll summon Ryan and let him push you there.”

It looks like I really have to go.

Maverick’s mien was as grim as death. On his way out, he slammed the door with all his might, seemingly venting his dissatisfaction.

Pointing at the door, Treyton turned to Gwendolyn and complained. “Just look at him! He has such a bad temper! The cheek of him to throw a tantrum in front of you. He really deserves a beating”

Gwendolyn, in turn, pursed her lips and smiled. “Ignore him. Sooner or later, I’ll make sure he learns how to behave.”

Treyton did not react to that remark. Sherman, however, had displeasure written all over his face. “He’s full of pride, Gwendolyn. Even a ferocious wild beast will back off when it’s injured, but once it seizes an opening, it’ll bite back. Look at how he hurt you this time! Isn’t it obvious that he premeditated all this? It’d be too late if you failed to teach him a lesson and wound up hurting yourself instead.”

Treyton nodded in agreement as well.

As Gwendolyn opened the refrigerator to look for ingredients, she laughed and said, “Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing.”

In the garden, Maverick’s mind wandered as he swept the ground. Curiosity got the better of him when he pondered how Gwendolyn would interact with other men.

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the edge of the window and peeked through the glass, only to find an extremely harmonious scene at the dining table. Gwendolyn was all smiles, appearing to be happy from

their marriage. She had always had a sweet smile playing about her lips, and her eyes would shine with affection whenever

when exactly all her smiles began to

and indifferent every

breathtakingly gorgeous and distant, exuding an air of nobility and nonchalance. No matter what difficulties she encountered, she always remained

this her true self, after

in his chest as a suffocating sensation crept up on him. He could not quite describe the feeling, but it

he suddenly saw Elven hurriedly push open the door to the living room and stride toward Gwendolyn to say something

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looked away and was about to continue sweeping the fallen leaves when he noticed Elven stepping out

fell down the stairs at the Wright residence. She asked to see you. Please follow me to

down? But it’s only been a few days! How could she suddenly fall down the

“All right.”

through the window at that group of three inside the house who were chatting cheerily. A hint of mixed emotions flitted

had been sent to her previous private ward to recuperate. With a cast on her leg, she lay in bed in a

the sound of the door opening, she looked up and caught sight of her beloved son. Tears immediately welled up in her

I thought I’d never get

gently tapped Frida’s leg in the cast, and Frida instantly

on. He walked to the chair beside the bed and took

you fall for

landed on Elven standing behind her son. “Young man, I haven’t seen my son for so long, and I’d like to have a

hesitated for a moment and did not

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worry. I won’t make things difficult for you. I’ll

orders. Although Maverick was currently serving under Gwendolyn. Elven was somewhat in awe of Maverick’s dignity, so he chose not to put Maverick in a tough spot. Spinning on his heel, he exited the ward and closed the door behind

me, what’s the deal with your injury? I just checked it out, and it’s not as serious as

Frida

the stairs by accident. I stumbled about five or six steps, really. It’s not a big deal, but if it weren’t for this incident, how could I have

make people think that you’re gravely

to his ear, “I naturally have a way of doing this, but that’s not the point right

frowned at that. “What

was exasperated

the door, she uttered softly, “Bedding the

expression darkened on the spot while his dark eyes turned

happen. I don’t want to hear it from you for the third time, and you’d better

warning did nothing except frustrate

might be stuck as housekeepers for the rest of their lives. She had endured enough humiliation lately and needed to