The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 827 He Is Really Gentle Tonight

Whitney was inherently timid, and with that being her first time attending such an event, she was simply out of her element. Unable to help herself, her hand on Charles’ arm tightened.

However, out of basic courtesy, she still inclined her head at Tristan with a smile.

Seeing the man’s gaze lingering on Whitney, Charles wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him. His indifferent voice carried an innate sense of authority. “Mr. Lowe, it seems our companies are not compatible. Let’s not waste each other’s time in the future. Goodbye.”

After he had said that, he took Whitney to another part of the banquet hall and called Isaac.

“Terminate all collaboration with Lowe Group.”

Terminate all collaboration?

Hearing that, Whitney was utterly shocked.

Is he terminating all collaboration with Lowe Group just because Mr. Lowe looked at me lasciviously? But to my knowledge, Lowe Group and Newton Group have always been on good terms. Wouldn’t such a sudden decision bring losses to the company?

She surreptitiously lifted her head and glanced at Charles, calling out tentatively. “Mr. Newton…”

He lowered his gaze to meet hers, his cold eyes never once softening.

Seemingly noticing her dilemma and confusion, Charles patiently explained for once. “Today, you are my companion. The fact that the man dared to look at you in such a manner in front of me makes it clear that he doesn’t respect me. Such a person is not worthy of collaborating with Newton Group.”

In other words, he was merely using Tristan to establish his dominance.

Even so, warmth suffused Whitney.

She gave a slight nod and whispered, “Thank you, Charles.”

This time, she didn’t address him as Mr. Newton but placed them on equal footing as friends.

Upon hearing the change in address, Charles lifted his gaze but said nothing. He continued to lead her further in.

The music at the charity gala suddenly changed, transitioning from slow and relaxed to

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sultry dance music.

at such galas usually, but having grown up in

unconsciously tightened her grip on his

evident. Charles knew that it was her first time attending such at charity gala, and there were many etiquettes she didn’t understand. He patiently explained them to her without showing

“I’m here.”

words seemed to be a soothing balm, easing

people there greeted and talked with Charles.

initiative to suggest,

that such a large-scale business gala was generally

they were saying, so it might be better to step aside to avoid causing him

here for me.

worry, Mr. Newton.”

a sweet smile.

around and

Phew!

his figure gradually receded into the distance did Whitney dare heave a long sigh of relief.

to lean. and rest. While she

I assist you with

ear, and Whitney looked up at him.

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had blond hair and emerald eyes, evident that he wasn’t from Chanaca.

Whitney did not let her guard down despite their similar appearances. She demurred smilingly. “Thank you for your kindness, but I’m waiting

a few steps away, putting

was accompanied by either a female or male companion. The man

man didn’t leave. Instead, he went after

him. Waiting is boring. Since fate had us meet, why don’t

hollered,

snapped his fingers. Immediately, a waiter came over

to him.

Whitney to refuse

him.

table and said, “I have something to attend to, so I’ll be leaving first.”

but unexpectedly, the man grabbed

and warned in a

forcefully pulled her toward him, closing the distance

Our fortuitous meeting amidst the crowd is

up and