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.

me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching out and pinching her

pinch her hard, but her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her

carry on with his

still deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed his hand

messing around. I

her murmured words clearly and instantly felt much

a husband and

touch that Charles couldn’t stop himself from

landed on

soft

my wife, after all.

strange impulse, Charles leaned

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he was doing something

about to

his eyes. The desire in them dissipated

advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced

made him indifferent to other women. For so many years, he had felt nothing but

now, he actually wanted

be going mad. This woman is

himself in a blanket and curled up

Whitney woke

woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen

scent of fried eggs and

you’re awake. Did you sleep

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

he gave off a particularly lazy and

face indicated

it difficult to turn his body on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on the wide and spacious bed for a

felt sore and numb. He did not sleep well

she noticed the look on his face,

distinguished man, you’re too used to sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on

they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no

pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail, giving her

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