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.

was getting late, she began to feel impatient and sent Treyton to lure

about half an hour, Hector came out with Treyton. However, he had just

to find his legs bound to a chair. His mouth was bound, and a table was

It looked as if he were in

he began to struggle and made

and walk toward him. Her makeup was exquisite, and her eyes were like starry pools that could suck one in. She was gorgeous,

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

his reaction. “You must have seen a picture of me recently, Uncle Hector. We’ve not met for so many years, and surely I must have grown more beautiful. Yet, you were able to recognize

Hector and sat down on the chair opposite. After sitting down, she

tape that was keeping

some strands of his mustache came off with

“I’m your fourth uncle! How dare you use Treyton to bait

chin on her hand, smiling nonchalantly. “It’s not like you were unaware of my lawlessness. Anyway, I have a

affairs and enjoyed being an idle person. What

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

prompting the man to put down Charles’ confession in front

don’t you take

changed drastically when he saw the confession Elven had placed in

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

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

has nothing to

turning sharp. “What do you mean by it has nothing to do with him? Charles already confessed everything. Do you think you can deny it with just a few

at her solemnly, refusing

to kill me. You were planning

kept pressing on, not relenting

when she got

you think it’s absurd that you want to pin the crime

had not expected him to retort. He’s a cunning

me while I was at the bar. They tried to ruin my

and a special synthetic brush, Elven placed them

“What’s this?” Hector asked.

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