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 to test if she

was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest

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

frowned

messing around. I have a

her murmured words clearly

knows she has a husband

good to the touch that Charles couldn’t stop

his gaze landed on her rosy

soft

should feel great kissing them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing

strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

if he was doing

as he was about to touch her lips, he

desire in them dissipated and

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

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

now, he actually wanted

This woman is poisonous. I

blanket and curled

morning, Whitney woke

brought breakfast from the kitchen

scent of fried eggs and toast wafted into

you’re awake. Did you sleep well last

She stood across from the

his short, disheveled hair, he gave off a

his face

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

felt sore and numb. He did not sleep well

when she noticed the look on his face, knowing that he was suppressing his

the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine if I sleep on the couch. I’m already used to it,” Whitney

wasn’t very 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. I’m not some distinguished man. I’ll get used to sleeping

attire. She was wearing a formal black suit and a tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail, giving her a particularly

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