Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Maverick then proceeded to guess if Gwendolyn’s disappearance was related to Treyton.

With his brows furrowed, he instructed coldly, “Continue searching. Send some people to investigate Treyton too. Report back to me once you find her.”

“Yes, sir.”

Noah nodded, but there was a look of defiance on his face.

Perplexed to see that he was still standing there, Maverick asked, “Why aren’t you leaving? Do you have something to tell me?”

Noah was in a dilemma for a moment because he knew his following words would enrage his boss. Nevertheless, he could not help it.

“You’re starting to clude me, Mr. Wright. You and Ms. Shalders are already divorced, yet you still care about her so much and are giving the cold shoulder to Ms. Mossey, the person you should actually have concern for. Just what exactly is on your mind?”

Maverick’s gaze darkened. He picked up the glass ashtray from the table and threw it toward the spot beside Noah’s feet.

“Get lost,” he snarled.

Noah then left, not ignorant enough to linger.

Maverick lit two more cigarettes after that. His expression, enveloped by the curtain of cigarette smoke, seemed inscrutable.

Feeling a little hungry, he rose to his feet and walked to the fridge.

Once he opened the fridge door, he found that the fridge was stocked with a wide variety of fruits and vegetables that he liked.

He stood transfixed for a long while.

recalled that Gwendolyn’s expectant gaze was what first caught his eyes every time he returned home for the past three

him a pair of slippers before saying, “You’re home. It must have been a long

the warm dinner she had prepared before returning

thankless and arduous task, yet that silly woman

thought, Maverick let

reason, he felt like tasting the dishes she

of nowhere, the last sentence Gwendolyn said to him before she left the banquet

in his ears.

marriage, I’ve

never wronged me, what is going on between Treyton and

about Gwendolyn nonstop, and he quickly closed the fridge door.

Corporation’s lobby was crowded with people the

in a few rows as they waited for their CEO to arrive, all

Gwendolyn, who specifically picked out an attire consisting of a white blazer and pencil skirt

a high ponytail, making her look sensual yet gracious

her appearance, the crowd erupted in an uproar.

Gwendolyn walking through the entrance together

way to the middle of the lobby and announced solemnly, “This is our new talent director, Gwendolyn Shalders, who will be working with

out in a massive round of

welcome, Gwendolyn politely nodded with a smile.

short–term objectives before allowing everyone except the team of managers to return to work.

She’s unfamiliar with our company’s operations,

brown wavy hair. Although her makeup looked flamboyant, she was

fervently and smiled enthusiastically. “Don’t worry, Mr. Harris. I’ll do my best to