The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 736

While she was lost in her thought, she saw him enter the walk-in closet.

Charles never undressed in front of her.

The bed was too soft, and the silk bedding felt smooth and comfortable against her skin.

Whitney fell asleep in no time.

After Charles dried his hair and emerged from the walk-in closet, he was greeted by the sight of Whitney sleeping in an unsightly manner. Half her body was outside the blanket, exposing her slender legs.

He walked over and helped Whitney with the blanket.

As her fair legs were wrapped around the blanket, he inadvertently touched her soft skin.

As if he had been electrocuted, he froze in place.

Whitney was a beauty to behold despite the way she slept.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and he felt his throat going dry.

D*mn it. I actually have feelings for this woman.

Charles furrowed his brows.

His unbidden feeling overwhelmed him with guilt. This is a mistake. How could I tarnish my love for Gwendolyn over the past ten years?

“Have you forgotten that there’s another man in this room? How can you sleep so carelessly? If you were to encounter a man with ill intentions, he would have taken advantage of you tonight.”

Despite feeling displeased, Charles tucked her in tightly.

However, as soon as he turned around, the restless Whitney extended her arm outside the blanket again, looking nothing like a lady.

Charles went over and stuffed her arm back under the covers silently.

Suddenly, Whitney turned over and wrapped her arm around Charles’ neck.

A hint of guilt fleeted across his eyes. She had pushed him down onto the bed, and he found himself gazing at her sleeping face that was magnified before him.

to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then

but her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the

carry on with his mischievous plan. Instead, he lightly pinched

frowned

around. I have

her murmured words clearly and instantly

a husband and must keep a distance from

cheeks felt so good to the touch that

gaze landed on her

soft

them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss isn’t a crime,

strange impulse, Charles leaned closer

Thump, thump.

if he was doing

he was about to touch her lips, he

eyes. The desire in them dissipated and was replaced

recalling something, he abruptly stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and went back to

made him indifferent to other women. For so many years,

now, he actually wanted to

woman is poisonous. I

himself in a blanket and curled up on

morning, Whitney

she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and

of fried eggs and toast wafted into his

Newton, you’re awake. Did you sleep well last

had already changed into office attire. She stood across from the coffee table

appeared groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he gave

face

since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed for

numb. He did not

she noticed the look on his face, knowing

sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too

said, “Lucas and Jasmine will accuse me of mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some

a tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair

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