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.

Wright? Have you lost your

he

now that Treyton is your backer, huh? Are you

green? What kind of color discrimination is that?

grumble, Gwendolyn did not speak

like he’s not treating you any better.” Maverick’s eyes were filled

the heck? Did he purposefully make a trip here to interrogate me because he thought I wanted a

Treyton? This is utterly ridiculous!

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

patient, more outstanding, and

how you used to belittle me!

he became increasingly furious. Gripping her chin upward violently, he

now?”

equally

matters are none of your business anymore! What right does this

I repeat, get

did not budge one

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

struck out at him, intending to take him down using jiu–jitsu.

did not expect him to move faster

was stunned by Maverick’s reaction.

had single–handedly grabbed both her hands, raised

her, rendering it impossible

“Maverick Wright!”

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