The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 833 A Rare Moment Of Bliss

Charles slowly pulled his luxury car over by the roadside. He couldn’t help but stare at Whitney

After she had bustled around for the entire day, deep fatigue lined her face.

As Charles recalled her bustling figure in the office, his hand subconsciously stroked her cheek and pinched the soft flesh.

After drifting off, Whitney slept for two hours straight. When she woke up, she was completely disoriented.

She promptly opened her eyes and realized she was still in the car. She quickly glanced to the side, only to be greeted by the sight of Charles resting with his eyes closed.

On instinct, she wiped the corner of her mouth, fearing that she might have done something ungraceful while asleep, such as drooling.

Sensing that the person beside him stirred slightly, Charles immediately opened his eyes. Turning to look at her, he asked in a hoarse voice, “You’re awake?”.

“Um, sorry. How long was I asleep?”

Outside, the sky had turned completely dark, leaving Whitney feeling somewhat lost.

Charles said calmly. “Two hours.”

Huh? Does that mean that he waited for me in the car for a whole two hours?

The light inside the car was dim, but with the illumination of the streetlights, Whitney could see that his cyes werebloodshot.

She even had his jacket draped over her. It was already thoroughly imbued with her scent then.

Having kept him waiting for so long. Whitney felt somewhat embarrassed.

“What were you planning to do with me? Was I keeping you back from something important?”

If she had rld Charles’ affairs up because of her drowsiness, it would be her mistake.

Charley restarted his luxury car without uttering a word, simply returning to the Newton residence.

After taking a shower at night, Whitney was just about to sleep with a blanket in hand when Charles stopped her “Sleep on the bed.”

Whitney was stunned for a second, seemingly not understanding his meaning, staring at him with confusion in her eyes.

Meeting her dazed and adorable gaze, Charles climbed out of bed and snagged the blanket from her

hands.

“Sleep beside me. Got it now?”

Sleep beside him?

sleep on the sofa. I wake up

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disrupting me

that, words cluded

showed on Charles’s face. He pulled her onto the bed

on her lower abdomen. Whitney involuntarily stiffened for fear that any

down

felt a sudden wave of unease

that if it weren’t for the blanket holding it down, it might just leap out of my chest,

Thump!

Thump, thump!

so quiet that they could clearly hear each other’s breathing and even heartbeats. Despite it being past midnight, Whitney

possibly fall asleep when Charles

Nonetheless, she remained silent.

Charles shares her sentiments.

loud that it

compelling him to inhale the fragrance of her

she could affect his mood, yet he couldn’t help but want to get closer to

somewhat irritated, but unexpectedly, he

the early morning streamed

only to discover in

her hand rested on

happened last night other than

head and saw that

smelled pleasant, carrying a

the internet in the past, she once came across a saying that in the face of a man one liked one could sense

irresistible, compelling one to yearn for a closer connection

casting a series of shadows

sleep, his sense of oppression was reduced significantly. Instead, he

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to disturb a sleeping tiger. She carefully

was having breakfast. Seeing Whitney coming down the

you get up so early,

she needed to leave at that

work

as well go to the office for a look. I still have

slept

shy expression on her face, Jasmine gave her a knowing look. She quirked an eyebrow and said, “I’ll have the driver send you to the

After eating a few bites of breakfast, she hurriedly

to the office, she kept reminiscing about the