The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 257 Got A Grip On Miss Harris

Evelyn had graced countless film festivals, paraded down numerous red carpets, and even attended myriad galas as a coveted guest.

However, she had never experienced a man who candidly refused to make an appearance with her arm in arm.

To her, it was outright humiliation.

Despite the ire boiling within, she managed an amicable smile. “Understood, Mr. Jenson. Don’t worry, I won’t put you in an awkward position with Ms. Harris.”

Cedrick nodded impassively and got out of the car first.

Nico quickly followed suit and went over to the other side to open the door for Evelyn.

The moment the duo made their appearances, they became the center of attention, with camera flashlights bombarding them relentlessly.

Evelyn, well–acquainted with the current situation, flashed a charming yet dignified smile. As they entered side by side, they maintained an impeccable distance, with not even a swish of their clothes touching each other.

Throughout the social exchanges and courtesies that followed, Evelyn was careful to maintain a respectful distance, which made Cedrick lower his guard a little.

Gwendolyn had already made her entrance before them.

However, she was not a fan of socializing and chose to sit in an unobtrusive corner with Joaquin to savor time.

Joaquin downed one drink after another, his face marred with discontent.

Puzzled, Gwendolyn asked, “What’s wrong? Who’s managed to upset you?”

In a petulant huff, Joaquin said, “Cedrick”

Perplexed, Gwendolyn queried again, “You haven’t spoken a word to him since arriving at Salinsburgh. How did he manage to offend you?”

“He proposed to you before I could legally do so. Now, with the business alliance between the Jenson and Harris families, I fear I have lost my chance forever!” Joaquin said in despair.

Amused, Gwendolyn let out a chuckle as she flicked Joaquin’s forehead. “What nonsense are you spouting? Even if I weren’t engaged to him, I wouldn’t fancy someone younger than me.”

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“You’re lying. You have previously confessed to liking me!” Joaquin protested.

With a palm on her forehead, Gwendolyn leveled with him. “Hey, brat. My fondness for you is akin to a friend and younger brother, not a lover. Don’t get your hopes up about me, or else I might have to avoid you altogether, ending our friendship.”

“Don’t!” he interjected.

in one go to comfort himself. “Although I won’t have the fortune to marry you, being your confidant

train of thought, Gwendolyn could only shake

while without catching sight of Cedrick, Gwendolyn decided to excuse herself.

Cedrick and Evelyn had just finished a round

you as Mr.

“Suit yourself,” Cedrick muttered.

you satisfied with my

façade remained unchanged.

her giggle like a

up, it means he’s content with my performance. Cedrick has finally

me to a quieter place to rest, Mr. Cedrick?

her high

pebbled path of

by the dim lamplight, shrouding their silhouettes in a vague and mysterious

hands in his suit pockets. His dignified aura was

stayed silent unless

was unhurried, and the quiet atmosphere brought about a

in thought about which topic to broach next, Evelyn was unaware of the unlevelled pebbled path. With an alarmed exclamation, she

“Ah!”

Cedrick avoided her fall and didn’t even touch the corners of her

her imminent tumble, he reached out

that was so scary!”

Her face turned pale. Grasping his arms tightly,

grimaced and was about to push her away when he caught sight of a silhouette in a red dress standing not

silently as she fixed Cedrick with a frigid and mocking

“Gwenny, let me explain-”

finish, she scoffed and walked away without

“Gwenny!”

heart at the sight of Gwendolyn’s cold

my foot feels like it’s been twisted. It hurts so much!”

pain. His gloved hand

start, didn’t you? You deliberately stumbled into my arms, attempting

choked out, “W–What do you mean, Mr. Cedrick? My foot is really hurt. If you don’t believe me, you can check. I/swear I’m not

not be!”

let go of her, not caring

was upset with him, and that

he turned to pursue Gwendolyn, Evelyn once again held onto his suit

Despite your relentless love for her, you’ll only end up with deeper wounds. She may be willing to be with

Evelyn’s hand ruthlessly and dashed

ground, the pristine white hem of her