The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

How awkwardly did he have to fall to end up hitting the corner of his lips in the process?

Everyone present knew what had actually happened, but they tactfully kept silent as they lifted their utensils and dug in.

After the meal, Gwendolyn went to help Megan with the dishes.

As the men were going to discuss some matters, they grabbed a kerosene lamp and headed out.

The atmosphere was incredibly tense as they walked along the quiet village path.

The three of them walked in complete silence. It wasn’t until they could no longer see the house that Cedrick, who was leading the way, came to a stop.

He then turned around abruptly, his dark eyes shooting Charles a hostile glare.

Charles stuffed his hands in his pocket, calm and casual as ever.

The very sight of his face made Cedrick’s blood boil, and he called out grimly, “Nico.”

Nico instantly understood what Cedrick wanted without needing the latter to spell things out. He took two quick steps forward to grab Charles’ collar and clenched his fist, ready to punch Charles’ face.

Cedrick gave Nico a glance and reminded him, “Don’t hit me in the face. It’ll be too obvious.”

Nico’s fist halted midair and soon changed direction to hit Charles’ stomach.

He swung his fist several times, each time increasing in intensity.

Charles offered no defense or resistance. He remained silent, tightly furrowing his brows, enduring the immense pain inflicted upon him. Only when a metallic scent rushed up his throat did he finally turn his head to the side, coughing out a mouthful of blood.

Nico stopped and let go of his collar. Still not satisfied, he shoved the latter.

Charles stumbled back, leaning heavily against the tree behind him. With one hand pressed against the tree trunk for support, he coughed violently, trying to regain his breath.

Blood seeped out from the corner of his lips, and his face paled. He was in terrible pain.

The sight of Charles’ miserable expression lightened Cedrick’s mood. “I can’t believe you had the audacity to pretend to be Gwenny’s husband. If Gwenny believed you, you would’ve fled with her, right?”

Charles wiped the blood from his lips and licked his teeth. A flippant smile appeared on his face.

“No way, Mr. Jenson. I was just teasing Gwen. Who would’ve thought that even without her memories, she’d still be so sharp?”

Cedrick knitted his brows and gritted his teeth. “You’re asking for it.”

With that, Nico took another step forward and pinned Charles against the tree before punching him several times in the stomach again.

The pain was agonizing, and Charles coughed uncontrollably, but he clenched his jaw and didn’t make a sound.

Cedrick glanced at him coldly. “Why aren’t you dodging?”

“Two big shots of the Federal Bureau of Investigation are trying to hit me. Do you think I could dodge?”

and charm, and even with

than wait for Cedrick to throw him back

best for him, he

a

and slammed

all night and tear your smug face apart. I’d like to see what you’re

smile was still plastered on his face, and

most of Cedrick’s anger dissipated, he asked somberly, “Do you know why Gwenny lost her

his head. “Not quite. Gwendolyn doesn’t remember anything herself. I asked Megan about it, and she said she found Gwendolyn in the field. Gwendolyn was injured and unconscious, so Megan brought her back out of kindness.

hurt? Was she in some kind of accident while escaping? Is that

frustrated at himself for not

whether Gwendolyn had actually lost her memories based on her behavior earlier. I’m afraid I’d have to bring her to the

“We’re going back.”

behind him made no move to follow. He turned to glance at them, his gaze seemingly questioning, Aren’t you coming? Are you planning to

smile and said, “Cedrick, you should head back first. I’d like to talk to Charles

I’m still

Cedrick said nothing else but, “Know your limits. If you stay

it, Cedrick.

minutes later, Nico and Charles returned to the house one

he walked into the house, seemingly in a

the corner of his lips that was there before he left the house, there were

well, and he silently made his

in her room, which was further inside the house. As a

was holding

his posture to a normal one, for Megan

the matter? Why do you look so

the night in the living room were on their phones, acting as though his

forced out a smile and muttered, “I’m fine. I think I’m just feeling dizzy because of how cold it was

Megan asked in concern. “I have some medicine in the house. Let

strong, and I’ll be fine after a good night’s

her concern still apparent. “Are you really just dizzy? Why are

have some back muscle issues. It’s an old problem. Don’t worry; it’s nothing

couldn’t help snickering

thirty years old, but your back muscles are already giving out? My, that won’t do. You’ll need to train more and improve your health, or else your future wife is

and straightened his back before

door shut behind him, making the unsteady wooden door

could tell that he was angry, and she stood rooted by the door for a

temper, and he won’t let anyone comment on his health even though he knows it’s bad. Do go and

tell me if you’re

Megan. We

be going back to my room now.

the door

the house’s shabby condition, the soundproofing

and he could hear the conversation between Gwendolyn and