The sound of water flowing in the bathroom of the Newton residence abruptly ceased, replaced by tranquil silence that permeated the air.
Wearing a loose-fitting, dark grey bathrobe, Charles stepped out of the bathroom, his muscular arms half raised to dry his hair that was dripping wet.
His exquisite blue eyes looked relaxed, his nose was fine and straight, and his lips made him look even more charming when he smiled. With his facial features, he looked like a prince from a foreign land.
The glistening water droplets on his body added to the captivating allure he exuded, enhancing his already charismatic presence.
Every time after a shower, Charles had the habit of enveloping himself tightly in a bathrobe, rather than simply using a towel to cover the lower half of his body.
It was not that he had a poor figure. Rather, it was because of the indelible scars that remained from the beatings and torture he had endured in the past.
Charles held such disdain for his own body that he avoided looking at it whenever possible. He would ensure he was fully clothed before facing the mirror. Even then, he would only focus on his face, deliberately avoiding any glimpse of the rest of his physique.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
It was the sound of an incoming text.
Charles lowered his gaze casually. At first, he was not the slightest bit fazed by the text, but the keywords caught his attention.
It was from an unknown number, but the text contained Whitney’s name.
Immediately, he picked up the phone to read the text.
It read: I heard you’re going out on a date with Whitney tomorrow, but do you really know that woman? She doesn’t deserve you. Come to Seduction Bar. I’ll show you how despicable she can be.
A frown creased Charles’ forehead as his expression darkened.
The tone of the text sounded familiar.
Jessamyn’s the only person who knows I took Whitney away from the restaurant during the day. Seduction Bar’s a place where wealthy people have fun. Why would Whitney be there?
Realizing things were not as simple as they seemed, Charles entered the walk-in closet, quickly changed into something appropriate, and drove to Seduction Bar.
When he reached the bar’s entrance, he spotted a slender figure standing under the neon lights.
It was Jessamyn.
car. “I knew you’d come, so I’ve been waiting for
tells me you don’t like me and even look down on me. So why waste your time on
the last sentence, his gaze and tone
eyes arrogantly. “I’m here to have fun with my friends. I just so
the
Then again, that doesn’t mean I won’t like you in the future after getting
done nails from that afternoon, a smug expression adorning her
age, Jessamyn had always held a sense of superiority, looking down on others. This attitude fueled her determination not to let Charles show disinterest in
her the order to win Charles over, for it would
be a sight for sore eyes if Jessamyn
her self-centered thoughts, Jessamyn remained oblivious to Charles’ efforts to suppress his
feared that he would be unable to contain the anger and rage bubbling within
wouldn’t have bothered to treat insolent women with any semblance of
Bring me
Jessamyn without further acknowledgment and made his
along and walked beside him. “You rarely go to places like this, huh? That’s unexpected. I didn’t
to dignify Jessamyn’s presence with a response. With an icy gaze, he continued on his path, unaffected by her words
Jessamyn led him to a
head, he saw the words printed on the door—surveillance
take me to Whitney? Why did you
private room now. We’ll be ruining their fun if I take you to the private room. Anyway, I just wanted to show you how despicable of a
not
“I’ve informed the person in
retracted his gaze and slowly entered the
charge had already projected the real-time footage from Whitney’s private
six men sitting on a couch with Whitney seemingly singing on the small stage in front of
lasted
everything
songs. She’s making
rejoiced inwardly. Judging by his tone, he doesn’t seem to care about Whitney that much. Well, it makes sense. After all, no successful man would like their future wife to come
the screen and said unperturbedly, “Why are you so impatient? Singing and dancing won’t be
look on Charles’ face was grim, and the emotion in his eyes was
the microphone
glass and staggered over to Whitney, wanting to
Read The Ex and Her Riches novel Gwendolyn and Maverick Chapter 699
Read The Ex and Her Riches Chapter 699
The Read The Ex and Her Riches novel series by joy has been updated to chapter Chapter 699 .
In Chapter 699 of the The Ex and Her Riches series, The story revolves around Gwendolyn Shalders, who is married to Maverick Wright but feels neglected by him. One night, she wakes up to find Maverick in her room, and they engage in intimate activities. However, she hears Maverick call out another woman's name, Tasha, which devastates her. Gwendolyn remembers the hurtful message Tasha sent her, claiming that she and Maverick are childhood sweethearts and that Gwendolyn is a mere replacement. Filled with pain and anger, Gwendolyn confronts Maverick the next morning, and he accuses her of drugging him to become his wife. Gwendolyn, realizing that her efforts have been in vain, decides to ask for a divorce..... Will this Chapter 699 author joy mention any details. Follow Chapter 699 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.
The Ex and Her Riches novel Gwendolyn and Maverick Chapter 699
The Ex and Her Riches Chapter 699