The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

An hour later, all trending topics related to Joaquin had been scrubbed from the internet.

The Federal Bureau of Investigation issued a penalty notice. It cleared Joaquin’s name, explaining he was drunk when someone took pictures of him for money.

His fans were relieved upon seeing the notice and commented online.

One of them wrote: I told you all there’s no way he’d do such a thing! Those people are just jealous of his popularity!

Another chimed in: I’m grateful that Joaquin’s name is cleared. Those keyboard warriors who slandered him should apologize to him!

During the car ride back to Harrick Villa, Gwendolyn browsed the new trending topics on her phone. She was satisfied with how the incident concluded.

The next day, just as she arrived at Angle, she thought about Patrick and called him.

With the excuse of being Angle’s manager, she told the old man that Joaquin’s schedule was full, so he couldn’t return to Fairlake for the time being.

Since Fairlake was a long distance away and Patrick couldn’t possibly give Joaquin a beating, the former had no choice but to give up.

After handling that tricky issue, she reclined in her office chair and sighed in relief.

However, she only relaxed for two seconds before growing tense again.

I don’t know what trap awaits me when I return to the Harris residence tomorrow. I need to be prepared. When her train of thought ended there, she called Kieran.

some things that happened fifteen years ago, Kieran. Do you have any drugs that can help me recall those

was usually apathetic and composed, but when he heard her request, he reprimanded, “You’re carrying two babies right now, yet you’re asking me for drugs? Did you even consider how that’ll affect

asking, you know? You always have something up your

suitable for your current condition. It’ll cause massive harm.” After a brief moment of contemplation, he found it odd because his sister was usually careful.

endless harm and

escaped Kieran’s lips. “There’s nothing more

to share her suspicions with

room, Elven shouted in an anxious and tearful voice, “Something bad has happened, Ms. Gwendolyn! Mr. Marcus suddenly fell down the stairs this noon!

Elven ended his sentence, Kieran

as well. Without hesitation, Gwendolyn packed her things and expeditiously

was already waiting for her

this while and needs someone

again. “I don’t know. Mr. Asher arrived around ten minutes ago and is investigating the matter. Mr. Treyton

blood clot. He’s old, so his physical condition is poor. The risk

felt her heart clench.

worked for Marcus his entire life, which was why he

tearing up, too. Though, out of concern for her babies, she resisted the urge to cry and headed

arrived upstairs when she saw a figure

on her countenance, and she resembled a frightened little bunny. Anyone would

dawned upon her. She sneered, “You were the one who made me lower my guard fifteen years ago, and you were also the person who appeared in my dreams. Your full name is Evelyn Harris, isn’t it?” I’ve always been suspicious about Evelyn’s identity. Not only did she give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she also knew about everything that happened to me in Fairlake and seemingly paid much attention to me. It was just a guess at

stunned for a moment as she raised her eyebrow. A mocking look flashed past her eyes before she once again put on an innocent pretense. “I don’t understand what you mean, Ms. Harris. Mr. Marcus saved me in the past, and I