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.

take advantage of me?” he muttered, then retaliated by

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

on with his

slumber, frowned and

around. I have a

clearly and instantly

a husband

so good to the touch that

gaze landed on

looked soft and

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

strange impulse, Charles

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if he

he was about to

opened his eyes. The desire in them dissipated and

advances. He rolled out of

to other women. For so

yet now, he actually wanted to kiss

must be going mad. This woman is

he wrapped himself in a blanket and curled up on

next morning, Whitney

brought breakfast from the

fried eggs and toast wafted into

Newton, you’re awake. Did

already changed into office attire. She stood across from the

short, disheveled hair, he gave off a

his face indicated

small couch, especially since he was used to sleeping on

numb. He did not sleep well

giggle when she noticed the look on his face, knowing

man, you’re too used to sleeping on a soft and spacious bed. It’s only normal that you find the couch too small and cramped. Let’s switch back tonight. It’s fine

and his tone 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 on

pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist. Her blonde hair was tied in a high ponytail, giving her a particularly professional

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