The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 539

Chapter 539 Do Not Hit My Face

It was bizarre to be slapped awake by someone when one was sleeping peacefully

Gedrick immediately opened his eyes.

In the dark, he could feel a gust of wind that accompanied another oncoming slap.

His reflexes kicked in as he quickly reached out to grab Gwendolyn’s wrist. He sat up and turned to switch on the bedside lamp.

When he turned back to look at Gwendolyn, he noticed her eyes were red with anger.

Her mania is acting up again. What’s going on

While he was puzzled, Gwendolyn sent him a kick, causing him to twist away to dodge it. As they both had solid foundations in self-defense, they started fighting on the bed.

Cedrick only played defense, whereas Gwendolyn kept attacking him,

In terms of martial arts. Cedrick was much more capable than Gwendolyn, even when she was in a state of frenzy. Besides that, the difference between a man’s and a woman’s strengths was too vast,

Their fight lasted over ten minutes before Gwendolyn got off the bed. Irritated, she grabbed the bedside lamp, wanting to smash it.

“Gwenny, don’t!”

Cedrick was confused. Why did she change tactical.

He hurried over to snatch the lamp from her, but it was too late.

Crush!

The lamp hit the corner of the bedside table. With a bang, it was smashed into pieces.

The shattered glass flew everywhere and cut Gwendolyn’s calves. However, she did not feel any pain. Murderous intent filled her eyes.

Only one thought flashed across her mind-she wanted to see blood.

She picked up the sharp, broken lamp and pointed it at Cedrick’s chest.

He quickly dodged her attack, swiftly knocking the weapon in her hand away in the process,

“Darling, don’t use such a deadly weapon. Let’s just use our fists to fight,” he said helplessly.

However, Gwendolyn was too lost in her mania. She could not understand a word he was saying.

look in her eyes as she struggled out of his grip. Turning to the dresser, she reached for the

looking and

they break. It’s better if you hit me

before raising her hand, wanting to slap

He sighed heavily and said, “It’s better you don’t hit my face. I won’t be good-looking anymore if

any conscious control over her actions, she ignored his words and swung

once more as he tried hard to come up with a

can’t hit the back of Gunny’s head, nor can

ask Joshua for two sedative shots to prepare for emergencies

What should I do?

Joshua had told

made a

grabbed a belt from the wardrobe and placed it in Gwendolyn’s hand.

grin as she waved the belt and

still, not dodging any of her whips. He protected his head and face with one

with the belt. She kept

parts of his body he had covered, every inch

teeth and endured it silently as he allowed her to make him her human punching

#l-hook!

Whoosh

through the air and cutting through the silence

sent the children to Grandpa’s place beforehand. Otherwise, they would be crying because

commation

an hour. Gwendolyn who had lost her ability to think clearly, went all out

energy was soon depleted from continuously swinging the belt at

sounds stopped. Cedrick took two steps forward and

Joshua said. After venting and using up all

tonight’s torturoux experience. Cedrick breathed a heavy sigh as he carried Gwendolyn onto the bed and pulled

minutes and made sure she was asleep. Then, enduring the pain in his butt, he carefully sat at the edge of the bed

shreds from the whipping.

welts and purplish-blue bruises covered his skin. There was also blood

is

he endured the pain all over his body and went to the kitchen. He took an

on the areas he could reach and used a spray

he returned to the bedroom and cleaned the shattered

was close to three in the

and bandaged his wounds. Then, he carefully climbed back into bed

woke up

awakened by the delicious scent of the chicken

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