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 visit Maverick at the hospital

has mostly healed

leaned in close to her and whispered, “Ms. Shalders, I think there’s something odd about Mr. Wright

so, huh?” Looks like Maverick

an indescribable look in

“Mr. Wright went straight into his room as soon as he returned, and he hasn’t come

“I see. Okay.”

steely expression on her face as she walked straight into the villa and headed up to the second

room was closed, but it

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

by the window, dressed in a luxurious dark suit. He was admiring the sunset

was late autumn, the sunlight that fell upon one’s body

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

thin lips were dark and chapped. His face was also extremely pale, as if he had no blood within him, which just proved that he was

flat. It will put pressure

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

“You’re back.”

trying to stand. “I was so engrossed that I lost track of time. You must be hungry, right?

well, I’ll let you take

guiding

and icy his entire body was as if he had no

so cold? You don’t look well. Is

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

simply didn’t

a weak voice, his eyelashes trembling from time to time.

take a look at your injury,” she said and began to remove his

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

had said

Gwendolyn reluctantly let go.

staggered slightly. He quickly reached back to support himself on

of his pale lips slightly, appearing somewhat languid.

rolled her

that he did save her this time, she didn’t ridicule or mock him. Instead, she said with a serious expression, “You know I don’t like being indebted to others. Since you

Any request

lifted his head, making eye contact with

remarriage and emotional demands, I will try my best to fulfill everything

very well that those were

don’t have much time left

then. Just stand there

nodded and stood

Gathering his courage, he slipped his hands through her trench coat, tightly encircling her slender

warm, while

he felt warmth

“Just that?”