The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 182 A Fake Hug

As expected, the little meanie Gwendolyn was not so easy to deal with.

He shook his head and sighed inwardly, vowing to himself never to mess with this young domineering lady in the future.

On the other end of the call, Asher had no idea that he had been played by Gwendolyn. He said earnestly, “I heard from Treyton that you’ve been gathering evidence on the Lane family from Fairlake recently, so I took the liberty of looking into it for you since I have the time. I’ll have Treyton fax it to your office tomorrow.”

Gwendolyn chuckled to herself inwardly.

She thought that this timing was too convenient as Asher should not have had so much free time.

It seemed that this was premeditated, and Asher had deliberately waited for her to be punished before bringing up the matter.

So, is he using the carrot and stick method?

Although it was a bit unpleasant to think about, Gwendolyn remembered her promise to let Asher use her as a punching bag once for tricking him.

In her opinion, it was worth it.

There was also no reason not to accept the evidence that was going to be delivered straight to her hand.

Gwendolyn reluctantly agreed and showered Asher with a series of compliments before finally managing to end the call.

Since Maverick was in the hospital, it was quite late by the time Gwendolyn finished kneeling. She quickly tidied up a room and asked Treyton to make do with it for his stay at Bay Villa for a night.

The next morning, Gwendolyn went to work at Wright Construction Group as usual.

The evidence Asher had gathered was quickly sent to her via fax as promised. She gathered the papers and bound them together into a booklet before carefully reading through them.

As expected, Asher’s efficiency was truly impressive once he took action.

This evidence was detailed enough to put Samantha in prison for the rest of her life.

Tomorrow, she would bring justice to the Lane family.

She called Yulia for a meeting and was busy until the afternoon.

She thought of Maverick, who was still recovering in the hospital. She then made a call to William and instructed him to find a small item for her.

Gwendolyn packed up her things and headed back to Bay Villa first when it was time to get off work.

She saw Elven upon arriving at the villa entrance, which was not something she had expected.

She frowned and asked, “Why are you here instead of staying at the hospital?”

Elven explained, “Mr. Wright said he didn’t want to stay in the hospital, so he insisted that Dr. Xenakis re-examine him and complete the discharge procedures.”

He’s already been discharged from the hospital?

a moment. She had planned to visit

injury has mostly healed since

close to her and whispered, “Ms. Shalders, I

you think so, huh?” Looks like Maverick is

indescribable look in her

his room as soon as he returned, and he

“I see. Okay.”

walked straight

of Maverick’s room was closed, but it

room. The bed was neatly made, showing no signs of anyone having laid on

was lying quietly on the lounge chair by the window, dressed in a luxurious dark suit. He was admiring the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a leisurely and relaxed demeanor, his eyes cool and

autumn, the sunlight that fell upon

sunlight that graced his handsome, perfect side profile only served to make his face

dark and chapped. His face was also extremely pale, as if he had no blood within

put pressure on the wound

lost in the beauty of the sunset, so he did not

“You’re back.”

I lost track of

feeling well, I’ll let you take a day

guiding

entire body was as if he had no warmth at

look well. Is the wound on your back

my hands and feet are cold because I’ve been lying down for too long, but I’m fine. I just need to

simply didn’t believe

a weak voice, his eyelashes trembling from time to time. She felt that he was always forcing himself

me take a look at your injury,” she said

his collar tightly, refusing to let go. “My injury is really not a big deal. It’s almost healed, and it’s wrapped in gauze anyway. Even if you take off my clothes, you won’t

had said was

Gwendolyn reluctantly let go.

staggered slightly. He quickly reached

corner of his pale lips slightly, appearing somewhat languid. “It’s rare to see you care about me like

rolled her eyes

serious expression, “You know I don’t like

Any request will

head, making eye contact with her, a

try my best to fulfill everything

knew very well that those were all

I don’t have much

then. Just stand there and don’t

nodded and stood

straight. Gathering his courage, he slipped his hands through her trench coat, tightly encircling her slender waist. “Let me hold you

body was warm, while

he felt warmth even

“Just that?”