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.

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

to pinch her hard, but her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at the slightest pressure. Her skin was so fair that it would go red at his slightest

carry on with his

slumber, frowned and unconsciously brushed his hand

I have

clearly and instantly felt

has a husband and must keep

to the touch

landed on her

soft

kissing them. She’s my wife, after all. Stealing a kiss isn’t a

a strange impulse,

Thump, thump.

accelerated as if he was doing something

he was about to touch her lips, he

opened his eyes. The desire in them dissipated and was replaced

out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney, and went back to

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

yet now, he actually wanted

going mad. This woman is poisonous.

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

morning, Whitney woke up

woke up, she had already brought breakfast from the

marvelous scent of fried eggs

Did you

from the coffee table and cocked her head

disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly lazy and

his face indicated

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

sore and numb. He did not sleep

noticed the look

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 if I sleep on the couch. I’m already used to

you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch

She was wearing a formal black suit and a tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her

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