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.

pretending to be asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated

was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair

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

deep in her slumber, frowned and unconsciously

messing around. I have

clearly and

she knows she has a husband and must keep

the touch

his gaze landed on her rosy

soft

my wife,

impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he

as he was about to

desire in them dissipated

his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced

for Gwendolyn had made him indifferent to other women. For so many

he actually wanted

going mad. This woman is poisonous. I have to

himself in a blanket and curled up

next morning, Whitney

the time Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it neatly on the

fried eggs and toast wafted

you’re awake. Did you sleep well

stood across from the coffee table

With his short, disheveled hair, he gave

his face

he was used to sleeping

felt sore and numb. He did not sleep

a giggle when she noticed the look on

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

out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch back. I’m not some distinguished man. I’ll get used to

that accentuated her slender

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