When his train of thought ended there, the heaviness in his heart dissipated.
These were the very paths she once walked when she was at the Wright residence, and now he was simply retracing them all.
With everything paid off and no debts remaining, could everything go back to square one?
Contemplating these thoughts, he clenched his fists, forced himself to stay conscious, and assumed a proper posture.
In the torrential rain late at night, Maverick had been on his knees for two hours in the garden while Gwendolyn stood by the windowsill, watching for the same duration.
Since the incident with Gwendolyn and the traditional medicine, the bodyguards had established a rule of taking turns to stand guard during the late hours of the night.
That night, Elven was on duty. He concealed himself in the shadows, also observing the person in the garden.
Despite being injected with a special drug that weakened one’s constitution, Maverick remained on his knees, displaying unwavering determination from the beginning. His body started swaying as time passed, but his back remained straight.
Elven somewhat admired him for that.
Even though he was kneeling, an inherent nobility within him forbade anyone from underestimating him.
Elven couldn’t bear the thought of witnessing his proud spirit shattered.
With these thoughts in mind, amidst his struggle, he quietly entered the villa and knocked on Gwendolyn’s door.
“Come in.”
Elven walked in and stood not far behind Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn didn’t turn around, and her gaze remained locked on the man kneeling in the garden. Her expression was devoid of emotion as she asked, “What’s the matter?”
Elven swallowed hard and replied, “Ms. Shalders, it seems Mr. Wright’s physical condition may not withstand the kneeling…”
Gwendolyn sneered, “So what? It’s not like I forced him to kneel this time. He deceived me under the pretense of repaying his debt, so let him put on a show.”
“Ms. Shalders…”
“Get out.”
Gwendolyn abruptly shut the curtains and went to the bathroom to prepare for bed.
With a sigh, Elven had to retreat and return to his post.
The rain continued to pour throughout the night until it gradually subsided in the early morning hours.
Maverick had lost track of how long he had been kneeling. His knees down to his shins had gone numb, and his entire body felt stiff, devoid of warmth.
Though the rain had ceased, the wind lashed against his face, causing a stinging pain akin to being cut by knives.
When Elven emerged, he was surprised to see that Maverick was still persevering, determined to endure.
“Mr. Wright, it’s time. Please get up.”
Was that enough?
involuntarily twitched. Did his endurance mean that this matter
determination that had kept him going suddenly waned. His head began to feel uncontrollably
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
touched his forehead, which was burning hot. Even though he had
all night, Maverick must have developed
back to his room and went upstairs to
just woken up and was combing her hair
he had collapsed, Gwendolyn paused her combing movement momentarily, but her face remained expressionless. She continued combing her hair and said, “Understood. Go fetch a doctor to
“Yes.”
the doctor’s visit, they prescribed fever-reducing medication and administered an antipyretic
awakening, Gwendolyn descended to the second
devoid of emotion, and her gaze was deep and
woke up in a daze, his vision still blurry. However, as he turned his head, he caught
you forgiven
Gwendolyn’s hand, he could
his hand away, but her eyes showed her intense feelings
her words, Maverick
side and closing his eyes in feigned slumber—a defiant gesture, as if intentionally pretending not to hear her
had already been
for further pointless conversation. I will ensure you pay the
called out,
entered
cruelly curled her lips and ordered, “Send him to prison, and make sure he is well taken
this, Elven immediately stepped forward, pleading for
do that! Given Mr. Wright’s current
a cold glance at him and said, “Fine, then you can
Everyone remained silent.
suppressed, and he reluctantly
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
touched his foreheod, which wos burning hot. Even though he hod fointed, his whole body
oll night, Moverick must hove developed o high
him bock to his room ond went upstoirs to inform
hod just woken up ond wos combing
remoined expressionless.
“Yes.”
visit, they prescribed fever-reducing medicotion
imminent owokening, Gwendolyn descended to the
bed. Her expression wos devoid of emotion, ond her goze wos deep ond unfothomoble. She wos
his heod, he
hove you forgiven
subsided, ond os he held Gwendolyn’s hond, he could
furrowed her brows. She did not fling his hond owoy, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdoin. “I’ll
words, Moverick groduolly
the other side ond closing his eyes in feigned
hod olreody been
will ensure you poy the price since you’ve
colled out,
Read The Ex and Her Riches novel Gwendolyn and Maverick Chapter 142
Read The Ex and Her Riches Chapter 142
The Read The Ex and Her Riches novel series by joy has been updated to chapter Chapter 142 .
In Chapter 142 of the The Ex and Her Riches series, The story revolves around Gwendolyn Shalders, who is married to Maverick Wright but feels neglected by him. One night, she wakes up to find Maverick in her room, and they engage in intimate activities. However, she hears Maverick call out another woman's name, Tasha, which devastates her. Gwendolyn remembers the hurtful message Tasha sent her, claiming that she and Maverick are childhood sweethearts and that Gwendolyn is a mere replacement. Filled with pain and anger, Gwendolyn confronts Maverick the next morning, and he accuses her of drugging him to become his wife. Gwendolyn, realizing that her efforts have been in vain, decides to ask for a divorce..... Will this Chapter 142 author joy mention any details. Follow Chapter 142 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.
The Ex and Her Riches novel Gwendolyn and Maverick Chapter 142
The Ex and Her Riches Chapter 142