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?

planned to

mostly healed since he can be

was about to walk inside, Elven leaned in close to her and whispered, “Ms. Shalders, I think there’s

you think so, huh?” Looks like Maverick

indescribable look in her

room as soon as he returned, and he hasn’t come

“I see. Okay.”

as she walked straight into the villa and

Maverick’s room was

and entered the room. The bed was neatly made, showing no signs of anyone having

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

sunlight that fell

faint halo from the sunlight that graced his handsome, perfect side profile only served to make his face appear even

His face was also extremely pale, as if he had no blood within him, which just proved that he was still

flat. It will put pressure

he did not notice Gwendolyn approaching him until she was right

“You’re back.”

trying to stand. “I was so engrossed that I lost track of

If you’re not feeling well, I’ll let you take a

his shoulder, guiding

entire body was as if he

don’t look well. Is the

stopped hurting a while ago. I guess my hands and feet are cold because I’ve been lying down for

simply didn’t believe

time to time. She felt that

me take a look at your injury,”

almost healed, and it’s wrapped in gauze anyway. Even if you take off my clothes, you won’t be

said was

Gwendolyn reluctantly let go.

He quickly reached back to support himself on the

appearing somewhat

rolled her

she said with a serious expression, “You know I don’t like being indebted to others. Since you saved me this time, I’ll

request

with her, a faint glimmer flashing in his dark

from remarriage and emotional demands, I will try my best to fulfill everything else you ask for. Just tell

very well

it. I don’t have

Just stand there and don’t

and

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

warm, while

this embrace, he felt

“Just that?”