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

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

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

frowned and unconsciously brushed his

messing around. I have a

clearly and instantly felt much

has a husband and

cheeks felt so good to the touch that Charles couldn’t

gaze landed on

looked soft and

kissing them. She’s my wife, after

strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he was doing something

was about to touch her lips, he

eyes. The desire in them dissipated and

abruptly stopped his advances. He rolled out of bed, distanced himself from

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

now, he actually wanted

going mad. This woman is poisonous.

and curled up on the couch

morning, Whitney woke up

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

marvelous scent of fried eggs and

you’re awake. Did

had already changed into office attire. She stood across from the coffee table and cocked her head sideways

appeared groggy. With his short, disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly

his face

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

numb. He did not sleep well

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

soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s

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

skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde

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