Chapter 189 Cook A Meal For You

Upon seeing Charles enter with his men, Shirley immediately slumped into the chair.

She had heard from acquaintances at the police station that Charles was planning to leave Fairlake, so why hadn’t he left yet?

With him around, that day was going to be tough for her.

The Lane family’s bodyguards quickly lost their confidence when faced with the police officers brandishing stun batons.

Samantha sat on the ground, feeling utterly defeated.

However, as Charles entered, his gaze remained fixed on Gwendolyn.

Maintaining an upright and composed posture, he walked over to sit beside Gwendolyn.

The latter unconsciously furrowed her brows but quickly concealed any underlying emotions. She then redirected her attention to Shirley and Samantha across from her.

“Samantha, I don’t feel like wasting any more time on this. The police station will handle the crimes you and the Lane family committed. You will repay every penny of the money you owe me with interest. If the funds are insufficient, you’ll have to sell properties or mortgage Lane Group.”

Shirley and Samantha felt resigned, but under Charles’ pressure, they remained silent and played dumb.

Gwendolyn gently smoothed her skirt and looked at Charles beside her, her eyes filled with tenderness.

“Charles, I’m feeling slightly tired, so I’ll leave the rest to you. By the way, Samantha has a penchant for tearing paper. How about letting her tear all the papers in the hallway into shreds before taking them back to the police station? What do you think?”

Charles raised his gaze, his deep and gentle blue eyes meeting hers.

“All right, I’ll do as you say, but…”

He paused for a moment and gently took hold of Gwendolyn’s hand before continuing, “I’ve done you such a big favor, yet you stood me up last night. It’s time to make up to me, don’t you think?”

Gwendolyn smiled, her eyes filled with warmth and her voice velvety. “Of course, to make it up to you, why don’t you come to Bay Villa tonight after you finish work? I’ll personally cook you a meal. How does that sound?”

Charles was pleasantly surprised.

On second thought, he remembered that annoying person in her villa. “But there’s someone in your villa who I’d rather not see.”

“That’s not a big deal.”

Gwendolyn shrugged indifferently. “He’s just my servant. We’ll have a few drinks together in the evening, and I’ll have him stand by to pour your drinks. How about that?”

her calm expression, his eyes filled with indulgence. Then, he

head back now and wait for you

and turned to look at Justin. “Stay here and see

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

Gwendolyn shifted her gaze away, turned around, and left Bay Villa, leaving the stage to

she got into the car that her

opened the wet wipes in

matter resolved and still having some time on her hands, she made a trip to Angle to check on the recent progress of Joaquin’s and Jennifer’s

busy until the afternoon, then returned to Bay

squatting on the ground, cleaning the

off, he found these

return, Maverick felt somewhat curious. “You’re back so early today.

and stood

aside his task, washed his hands, and walked over to help her fetch the slippers from the shoe cabinet and neatly place

her coat and hung it on

he resumed cleaning the

sat on the sofa and silently observed Maverick

finally spoke. “Put aside what you’re

“All right.”

washed his hands again before walking over to her respectfully. He then knelt

with his unwavering

his chin, she closely

pallor it previously

handsome, they now held

influence of the special drug. Now you look more unruly yet not so easily bullied.

inject another dose of the special drug and continue tormenting you for a few more days

breath hitched, and his dark eyes flickered with

Is she for real?

by the fact that his back still bore wounds that would intensify the agony multiple

could

his words. “If your happiness is built upon my suffering, as long as it’s your command and as long

“Really?”

lifted his chin an inch higher, forcing him to meet her

onto her starry eyes and

but laugh. She released her grip on his chin. “Just teasing you. I’m not that twisted

lowered his gaze, remaining

expression and shifted the conversation to business. “Your subordinates seem formidable, especially Nico. If they were to fight with trained military elites, what

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