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.

Are you pretending to be asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated by reaching out and pinching her

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

his mischievous plan.

frowned and unconsciously brushed

around. I have

murmured words clearly and

she has a husband and must

felt so good to the touch

gaze landed on her

soft and

kissing them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a

by a strange impulse, Charles leaned closer to

Thump, thump.

as if

as he was about to touch her lips,

desire in

his advances. He rolled out of

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

yet now, he actually wanted to

must be going mad. This woman is poisonous. I have

he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on the

next morning, Whitney

brought breakfast from the kitchen and arranged it

eggs and toast wafted

you’re awake. Did you

attire. She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head

hair, he gave off a

his face

on the small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on

and numb. He

giggle when she noticed the look on his face, knowing that

you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s

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

skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a

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