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.

you, Maverick Wright? Have you lost your

was as if he was looking at his prey which was unwilling to comply.

You’re acting all arrogant now that Treyton is your backer,

green? What kind of color

did not speak a

forced me to divorce you because of him, but it looks like

to interrogate me

Treyton? This

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

paused briefly before continuing in a provocative tone, “Mr. Harris is indeed wonderful! He’s more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome than you! You can’t even be compared to a strand of his hair!”

This is how you used to belittle

Gripping her chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me on purpose? You want me to do you right

now?”

equally

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

get out of my

Maverick did not budge one

to you,

intending

him to move

stunned

her hands, raised them, and pressed them against the

than her, rendering it impossible for her to free herself

“Maverick Wright!”

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