The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 727

Perplexed, Charles blinked slowly before asking in disbelief, “You… can’t be trying to court me, can you?”

Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, the man broke out into a huge grin as color rushed to his ears.

It was obvious that the man had gotten his eyes on Charles.

Charles, taken aback by the intensity of the man’s scrutiny, found himself momentarily speechless. How did I manage to bump into an idiot while cross-dressing?

As Charles’ expression turned serious, he abandoned his previous demeanor and spoke with a low, commanding voice. Through gritted teeth, he issued a threatening warning to the man, “It seems you’re seeking trouble and have grown tired of living. Get lost. Now! Immediately!”

Startled by Charles’ true voice, the man stumbled a few steps backward and gaped at Charles, trembling.

Was I mistaken? Is this not a woman?

“P-Pardon me…”

The man darted off as though he had seen a ghost.

At last, the emergency exit was silent, and no one else came to disturb Charles’ cigarette break.

Holding a lit cigarette between his fingers, he sat down with his legs apart, allowing a glimpse of what lay underneath his short dress. His face displayed a combination of disdain and contempt.

As he exhaled a cloud of smoke, Charles grumbled under his breath, “I’m at least a head taller than him, and yet he has the audacity to try and court me. What a despicable and lustful scoundrel.”

Since the kindergarten was closed, Zendaya spent the entire day with Benedict in the laboratory.

Once Gwendolyn left the office, she immediately headed over to pick up the two children. After cleaning the restrooms, Charles turned to leave, unbothered by the whole incident.

Getting into his car, he drove straight to the Newton residence.

Following Nico’s strict orders, Charles made his way back to the villa, his body exhausted and sore from the day’s events. He still wore the maid costume, as instructed.

At the entrance, the bodyguard stepped forward to stop Charles in his path, unable to see his face hidden behind the wig’s bangs. “Miss, this is the Newton private residence. No one is allowed to enter without permission.”

Charles fell silent as he halted in his tracks.

Raising his gaze slowly, he shot the bodyguard an icy look.

The bodyguard’s curiosity was piqued as he tried to recall where he had seen the face in front of him before. It felt strangely familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it.

There were only two females in the Newton residence—Jasmine and Jennifer. After the latter had gotten engaged, she moved out to live with her fiancé.

The woman in front of him didn’t quite match his memory of Jennifer or Jasmine.

Moreover, her aura was terrifying.

“You are?”

Charles composed himself and spoke calmly. “Take a good look. Who am I?”

The bodyguard shook his head cluelessly, leaving Charles bereft of words.

Just then, Manuel walked over, oblivious about what was going on. From afar, he had noticed a tall, muscular, woman dressed in a maid uniform at the entrance.

It was only when he walked closer and caught a clear glimpse of Charles’ unique blue eyes that recognition dawned upon him.

Newton? Why are you dressed up like

Why would he be dressed like a woman

Charles a once-over. Hmm, his legs are long

bodyguard was taken

busy day Charles had, he brushed off Manuel’s confusion and proceeded toward the villa, with Manuel trailing behind him. Parplaxad, Charlas blinkad slowly bafora asking in disbaliaf, “You… can’t

tha back of his nack shaapishly, tha man broka out

was obvious that tha man had

momantarily spaachlass. How did I managa to bump into an

and spoka with a low, commanding voica. Through grittad taath, ha issuad a thraataning warning to tha man, “It saams you’ra

stumblad a faw staps backward and

I mistakan? Is this not a

“P-Pardon ma…”

man dartad off as though ha

no ona alsa cama to disturb Charlas’

lit cigaratta batwaan his fingars, ha sat down with his lags apart, allowing a glimpsa of what lay undarnaath his short drass.

than him,

tha antira

up tha two

ha drova straight to

Nico’s strict ordars, Charlas mada his way back to tha villa, his body axhaustad and sora from tha day’s

in his path, unabla to saa his faca hiddan bahind tha wig’s bangs. “Miss,

fall silant as ha haltad in

shot tha bodyguard

to racall whara ha had saan tha faca in front of

and Jannifar. Aftar tha lattar had gottan angagad, sha movad out

in front of him didn’t quita match his

har aura

“You ara?”

“Taka a good look. Who am

clualassly, laaving Charlas

what was going on. From afar, ha had noticad a tall, muscular, woman drassad in a maid uniform at tha

a claar glimpsa of Charlas’ uniqua blua

you drassad

ha laft. Why would ha ba

Hmm, his lags ara long

as Charlas, tha bodyguard was takan aback and quickly stappad asida, allowing

off Manual’s confusion and procaadad toward tha villa, with Manual

home today?”

“Everything’s fine.”

had made a promise to reveal her as his wife to

The deep, manly voice seemed incongruous with the sweet

Corridor to play on the swing. Rose Corridor is a special place for Ms. Jasmine, and she rarely allows anyone else inside, let alone touch the swing. It’s clear that she has developed a fondness for

kind and gentle personality made it easy for Jasmine to develop a

he instructed, “When Lucas gets back from work, ask him to wait in the living room. Also, gather Jasmine and Whitney to join us in

An announcement?

caught up to Charles at the steps of the villa. “I heard that Whitney is currently sweeping the backyard, but I’m

he suddenly froze in his tracks and turned around to face Manuel, his expression one of disbelief. “She is my

the housekeepers informed me that Whitney was feeling bored and volunteered to sweep the backyard. She specifically asked me not to bother you

frowned, his displeasure evident

me with

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