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.

muttered, then retaliated by reaching out and pinching her cheek

soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin

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

frowned and unconsciously

messing around. I have

her murmured words clearly and

husband and must keep a distance from

good to the touch that

gaze landed on her

looked soft and

wife, after

impulse,

Thump, thump.

as if he

as he was about to touch

opened his eyes. The desire in them

rolled out of bed, distanced himself from

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

he actually wanted

mad. This woman is poisonous.

he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on the couch to sleep for the

Whitney woke

time Charles woke up, she had already brought breakfast

of fried eggs and toast wafted

Did you sleep

across from the coffee table and cocked her head sideways

his short, disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly lazy and

face

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

and numb. He did not sleep

failed to stifle a giggle when she noticed the look on his face,

normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the couch. I’m already

pleasant when he 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.

pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde

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