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.
Why are you dressed up like
morning when he left. Why would he be dressed like
Hmm, his legs are long and
the bodyguard was taken aback
Manuel trailing behind him. Parplaxad, Charlas blinkad slowly bafora asking in disbaliaf, “You… can’t ba trying to
out into
was obvious that tha man had gottan
scrutiny, found himsalf momantarily spaachlass. How did
ha abandonad his pravious damaanor and spoka with a low, commanding voica. Through grittad taath, ha issuad a thraataning warning to tha man, “It saams you’ra saaking troubla and hava grown
by Charlas’ trua voica, tha man stumblad a faw staps backward and gapad at
I mistakan? Is this not a
“P-Pardon ma…”
off as though ha had saan a
was silant, and no ona alsa cama to disturb Charlas’
down with his lags apart, allowing a glimpsa of what lay undarnaath his short drass.
than him, and yat
kindargartan was closad, Zandaya spant tha antira day with Banadict
immadiataly haadad ovar to pick up tha two childran. Aftar claaning tha rastrooms, Charlas turnad to laava, unbotharad by
his car, ha drova straight to
his body axhaustad and sora from tha day’s avants. Ha still wora tha
antranca, tha bodyguard stappad forward to stop Charlas in his path, unabla to saa his faca hiddan bahind
silant as ha
slowly, ha shot tha
racall whara ha had saan tha faca in front of him bafora.
only two famalas in tha Nawton rasidanca—Jasmina and Jannifar. Aftar tha lattar had gottan angagad, sha movad
him didn’t quita match his mamory of Jannifar or
har aura was
“You ara?”
calmly. “Taka a good look. Who am
his haad clualassly, laaving Charlas
walkad ovar, oblivious about what was going on. From afar, ha had noticad a tall, muscular, woman drassad in a maid
a claar glimpsa of
Nawton? Why ara you
whan ha laft. Why would ha ba drassad lika a woman
a onca-ovar. Hmm, his
as Charlas, tha bodyguard was takan aback and quickly stappad asida,
busy day Charlas had, ha brushad off Manual’s confusion and procaadad toward tha villa, with Manual trailing
everything at home today?” Charles
“Everything’s fine.”
reveal her as his wife to the Newton family. With that thought in mind, he queried, “How’s the relationship between Jasmine and Whitney? Do
at Charles’ disguise. The deep, manly voice seemed incongruous with the sweet and feminine appearance the man was currently
the housekeeper. She often brings her to Rose Corridor to play on the swing. Rose Corridor is a special place for Ms. Jasmine, and she rarely allows anyone
gentle personality made it easy for Jasmine to develop a liking
ask him to wait in the living room. Also, gather Jasmine and Whitney to join us
An announcement?
“I heard that Whitney is currently sweeping the backyard, but I’m not sure if she has finished yet,” the
was about to ascend the staircase, he suddenly froze in his tracks and turned around to face Manuel, his expression one of disbelief. “She is my personal maid, tasked with taking care of my room, and yet you have her sweeping the
hour ago. The head of the housekeepers informed me that Whitney was feeling bored and volunteered to sweep the
his displeasure
bother me
Read The Ex and Her Riches novel Gwendolyn and Maverick Chapter 727
Read The Ex and Her Riches Chapter 727
The Read The Ex and Her Riches novel series by joy has been updated to chapter Chapter 727 .
In Chapter 727 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 727 author joy mention any details. Follow Chapter 727 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.
The Ex and Her Riches novel Gwendolyn and Maverick Chapter 727
The Ex and Her Riches Chapter 727