The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 840

Chapter 840 Another Rumor

Charles carried her upstairs, his face stern.

Returning to the bedroom, Charles did not utter a word. He simply took a bath as usual and then lay down.

on the bed.

Sitting on the couch, Whitney glanced at him and hesitated for a moment before saying, “Tonight… I’ll sleep on the couch. Could you please help me get the blanket?”

Her leg was in such severe pain that she feared she might fall if she tried to fetch the blanket herself, which could potentially upset him.

Charles’ movements came to a halt. He walked straight to Whitney and picked her up, placing her on the

bed.

Whitney quickly got to her feet. “I-I haven’t taken a bath.”

She had absolutely no time to change out of these dirty clothes throughout the day. They probably still recked of blood.

“What a hassle.”

Charles’ blue eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of impatience crossing his face. Once again, he stood up and carried her to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, he stayed there. Nervously gulping, Whitney stuttered, “Um… I-I can wash myself.”

“All right. Go to bed after you’ve finished washing up.”

With these cold words, Charles finally walked out of the bathroom.

Only then did Whitney dare to undress, and it was then that she noticed the wound on her leg. Although It was wrapped in gauze, traces of blood still seeped through.

Luckily, the last time she tidied up, she placed a first aid kit in the bathroom for emergencies. She never thought it would actually come in handy now.

Ouch, it really hurts.

The gauze was sticking to the wound, so the only option was to dampen it with water while gently peeling it off.

The sound of running water in the bathroom masked Whitney’s painful gasps.

hard, refusing to let herself make

washing up and wrapping her wound, she lingered in the bathroom for

exited the

later, Whitney finally sauntered out of

moment she opened the door, she almost

Whitney was speechless.

at the door this whole time?

speak, the man swiftly scooped her

the bed, he turned off the lights and pulled her back into his arms.

time for bed.

tightly against his chest, listening to the

hand rested on her waist; they were extremely close with

rhythm of breathing soon echoed from the person behind her, accompanied by a faint snoring

lot, it seemed

his wife, did he mean it?

did not know, nor did she dare to hope for too

the greater the hope,

reduce your disappointments. Forget it.

morning, after breakfast, Whitney was limping, preparing to hail a cab to work. However, Charles walked straight over and draped his arm around

together, she nodded approvingly. “That’s more like it. Charles, you should have been bringing

“Yeah.”

the two of them traveled

a

from the company saw her getting out of Charles’ car, it would be inevitable that more gossip would circulate.

should be driving straight into the parking lot. I’ll just wait for him to

but Charles did not give her the chance

luxury car straight to the front of the

car window. Lowering her head, she asked in a low voice, “We’re at the company. Why are

nonchalant. With an air of composure, he said. “You shouldn’t move around that much. It’s

With a sense of dread. she had no choice but to open the car door.

was simply too

was a dark-gray Rolls-Royce with a unique plate number. It

all taken aback as they saw Whitney step out of

her, word of this scene

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