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.

Are you pretending to be asleep to take advantage of me?” he muttered,

her skin was too soft and delicate that it felt bouncy at

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

frowned and unconsciously brushed

around. I have a

clearly and instantly

a husband and must keep

good to the touch that Charles couldn’t stop

gaze landed on her

soft

my wife, after all.

by a strange impulse,

Thump, thump.

heartbeat accelerated as if he

was about to touch

opened his eyes. The desire in

rolled out of bed, distanced himself from Whitney,

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

yet now, he actually

going mad. This woman is poisonous. I have to

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

next morning, Whitney woke up

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

of fried eggs and toast wafted into

you’re awake. Did you sleep well last

already changed into office attire. She stood across from the coffee table and

With his short, disheveled hair, he gave off a particularly

his face

on the small couch, especially since he

felt sore and numb. He did not

the look on his face,

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

will accuse me of mistreating you if they find out you’ve been sleeping on the couch. There’s no need to switch

a tight-fitting pencil skirt that accentuated her slender waist.

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