Chapter 202 Conversation Killer

It was Maverick’s voice.

Although Gwendolyn first heaved a sigh of relief, it was soon replaced by anger. “Why didn’t you answer the phone?”

The man’s tone was tinged with sleepiness and fatigue as he replied, “I was asleep. It’s already so late. Why haven’t you turned in? Did something happen?”

“Nothing. I couldn’t sleep.”

“Do you want me to keep you company?”

“Mm,” Gwendolyn responded softly. When she recalled the dream she had earlier, she reprimanded him sternly, “I’m reminding you again. You’re not allowed to go anywhere for two days. Also, keep your phone ringer volume at the highest! You must answer my calls no matter what!”

On the other end of the line, Maverick was silent for a moment before replying faintly, “Okay. Are you feeling sleepy now?”

“I’m not tired.”

“Shall I tell you a story?”

“Don’t.”

“Then, are you hungry? You can give me your address, and I’ll get something delivered to you.”

“I’m not hungry.”

Maverick was speechless. She’s truly a conversation killer. How am I supposed to keep the flow going?

Unable to sleep, Gwendolyn settled for Maverick telling her a story in the end.

Maverick regaled her with the jokes he had found online.

He was not good at telling jokes, and there were a lot of awkward silences. Hypnotized by his voice, Gwendolyn gradually drifted off to sleep before she knew it.

The next day, Gwendolyn proceeded to carry out her affairs with the order they had settled upon.

Hector stayed at Hecalion Estate for the entire day and never left.

began

hour, Hector came out with Treyton. However, he had just exited the villa’s doors

a chair. His mouth was bound, and a table was placed

looked as if he

to struggle

of the basement was thrown open, he saw a woman enter and walk toward him. Her makeup was exquisite, and

when he saw the woman. Her sudden appearance had also made him

have seen a picture of me recently, Uncle Hector. We’ve not met for so many

went over to the table in front of Hector and sat down on the

and tore the tape that was keeping Hector’s

Hector as some strands of his mustache

uncle! How dare you use Treyton to bait and

you were unaware of my lawlessness. Anyway, I have

family’s affairs and enjoyed being an

I’m sure it will clear things up once you take a look

gave Elven another look, prompting the man to put

Why don’t you

when he saw the confession Elven had placed

had no hand in this. Why would I try to have you killed? I was quite fond of you when you were young. I’d even carried you before. Do you remember? Moreover, Charles is the director of the

murmured, “I heard that your son and my cousin, Luke, work at the Federal Bureau of Investigation. I wonder if this has anything to

has nothing to do

by it has nothing to do with him? Charles already confessed everything. Do you think you can deny it with just a few words? Do you think you get to order Charles around? Let me guess;

at her solemnly, refusing to

kill me. You were planning to take over the Harris family afterward, weren’t you? You’re the only one who would do such

pressing on, not relenting in

calmed down when she got to the

grasping at straws. Don’t you think it’s absurd that you want to pin the crime on me with just Charles’

him to retort.

me while I was at the bar. They tried to ruin my face with a strong corrosive potion, S40. Since I’m always one who shares, I brought it

a glass bottle and a special synthetic brush, Elven placed them on the table

“What’s this?” Hector asked.

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