Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 20

Gwendolyn subconsciously furrowed her brows when she heard that voice.

The instant she looked over her shoulder, she met Maverick’s obsidian eyes,

“May I know why you are here at Angle Corporation’s underground parking lot, Mr. Wright?” she queried.

The man quirked his lips into a half–smile. “I’m here to talk business with Mr. Harris. What’s the matter? Is there a regulation stating that I’m not allowed here?”

His remark evoked a laugh from Gwendolyn.

What sort of weak excuse is that?

“Wright Construction Group’s main line of business is property construction, which is quite unrelated to the entertainment industry, I must say. Unless you are here to promote your property to our company’s artists?”

Undeterred by his presence, she looked Maverick straight in the eye, not bothering to mask the mockery in her gaze.

The look in her eyes annoyed him, and his face hardened instantly. A beat later, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her backward, pinning her against the car door. With that, Gwendolyn was enveloped in his arms.

“What are you doing?” she demanded, finding herself unable to move as his knees were pressed against her thighs.

This is such an awkward position…

The close–to–zero distance between them and the suggestive atmosphere made Gwendolyn flush involuntarily.

As she struggled to free herself, she gave Maverick a deadly stare.

wrong with you, Maverick Wright? Have you lost

as if he was looking at his prey

up with this new car of yours? Especially the color–green? You’re acting all arrogant now that Treyton is your backer, huh? Are you doing

color green? What kind of color discrimination

did not

divorce you because of him, but it looks like he’s not treating you any better.” Maverick’s eyes were

he purposefully make a trip here to interrogate me

with Treyton? This is

she said, “Mr. Wright, I think you got it wrong. We divorced because you didn’t love me, and I was

wonderful! He’s more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome than you! You can’t even be compared to a

how you used to belittle me!

upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking

now?”

equally

none of your business anymore! What right does this jerk have to be angry and

Wright, I repeat, get

not budge

boiling with rage. So I can’t talk nicely to you, huh? Okay, I’ll have to pull out

him, intending to take him

she did not expect him to

stunned by Maverick’s

he had single–handedly grabbed both her hands, raised them, and pressed them

her, rendering it impossible for her to free herself

“Maverick Wright!”

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