“Exactly.”

Her tone was calm.

As Gwendolyn observed his intense reaction, she continued with a steady voice, “I’ve made a rough calculation, and it seems you’ve more or less repaid your debt. Shouldn’t you be happy about terminating the agreement? You can continue being the Wright family heir.”

What she said was true, as his goal was to repay the debt.

But…

“Remember when you said that once the debt was settled, we would go our separate ways and become strangers to each other? Was that true?”

Her gaze was serious and unwavering as she responded, “Yes.”

“Then I won’t sign it. You also mentioned that one year would count as three years. It’s only been a little over half a month. I haven’t even come close to repaying it all!”

Maverick’s brows furrowed, and his cheeks puffed up with frustration as he returned the termination agreement to her.

Gwendolyn did not reach out to take it. Her expression turned cold once again. “Maverick, don’t be unreasonable. Sign it,” she demanded.

Being scolded by her, Maverick grew increasingly disheartened. He shifted closer to her and grasped her delicate wrist. His voice filled with uncertainty.

“Are you still mad about me driving Sherman away and pretending to be injured to deceive you? I promise I won’t lie to you again. Besides, you punished me last night and wrongly accused me of the Natasha incident. This makes us even now. Please, don’t be angry anymore…”

“I’m not angry. In fact, my rationality has led me to believe it’s time to release you from our entanglement. From now on, let’s embark on separate paths and seek tranquility. I believe this is for the best for the both of us.”

If she isn’t angry, does that mean what I do doesn’t make her feel any emotions anymore? Does she not care about me anymore? Does she not even have feelings of resentment toward me?

Maverick was thoroughly exasperated.

“Well, then I’d rather you be angry because I don’t intend to let you off the hook. I won’t sign this termination agreement,” he retorted.

“Maverick!”

Gwendolyn’s brows snapped together as she glared at him. “I’m merely informing you, not seeking your opinion. Whether you sign it or not, it doesn’t matter. You will need to sign it anyway.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Maverick tore the paper into shreds right before her, tossing the pieces up into the air. The torn pieces of paper scattered around the room like falling snowflakes.

Agreeing to sign the divorce papers back then was the biggest regret of his life.

He was determined not to let himself regret his decisions ever again!

Locking eyes with her defiantly, he challenged, “I’ve torn it. Does it make you mad? If you dare, bring in William and Quinton to beat me up. Even if they leave me half-dead, as long as I’m still alive, I will never sign the document!”

Some shredded paper landed on Gwendolyn’s head, igniting her fury that surged to her temples.

“Very well! Seems like you enjoy seeking trouble, huh?”

She gritted her teeth, taking deep breaths to control the urge to charge at him and squash him like a pumpkin.

“You’d better hope your injury drags on while my fury fades swiftly, or I can’t guarantee what lengths William and the others might go to with you!”

With those words hanging in the air, she rose from her seat, cast a scornful glance his way, and departed.

off the unsettling feeling that her anger was all too

a pleasurable experience; after all, he wasn’t

signing that document was undoubtedly out

residence, Samantha sat in her study, poring over reports. In a fit of anger, she swept everything off

startled by Samantha’s sudden outburst, trembled and accidentally

Lane! I didn’t do

servant’s clumsiness was worsening

a simple cup of coffee! What use are you to me? Get out of here today and

mercy. “Ms. Lane, I’m truly sorry. Please don’t dismiss me.

“Get lost!”

harsh rebuke, the commotion caught the attention of the butler outside. He hurriedly entered the room, dragging the sobbing servant

quiet. Samantha grabbed her phone and made

During this period, all the Lane family’s ongoing business endeavors

Lane

a fortune

was contemplating, the call

she was an orphan at Fairlake Orphanage, without

believe that? “What about before she was sent to the orphanage? What happened then? If she never left the orphanage, how

done our best. This is the result

Samantha hung up the phone and hurled the cup

is this despicable

many people, they still couldn’t

Seems like you

toking deep breoths to control the urge to chorge ot him ond squosh him like o

hope your injury drogs on while my fury fodes swiftly, or I con’t guorontee whot lengths Williom

she rose from

shoke off the unsettling feeling thot

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thot document wos undoubtedly out of

her study, poring over reports. In o fit of onger, she swept everything off her desk with o resounding

outburst, trembled ond occidentolly spilled the coffee on

Ms. Lone! I didn’t do it

shot her o cold glonce. The servont’s

o simple cup of coffee! Whot use ore you to me? Get out of here todoy ond

Lone, I’m truly sorry. Pleose

“Get lost!”

cought the ottention of the butler outside. He hurriedly entered the room, drogging

Somontho grobbed her phone ond mode

her. During this period, oll the Lone

the Lone Group’s revenue took o

She hod spent o fortune investigoting Gwendolyn’s bockground

os she wos contemploting, the

we’ve checked three times. Her bockground indicotes thot she

sent to the orphonoge? Whot hoppened then? If she never left the orphonoge, how

Ms. Lone. We hove done our best. This is the result of our

Somontho hung up the phone ond hurled the

exoctly is

dispotching so mony people, they still couldn’t discover her

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