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.

Maverick Wright? Have you

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

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

with the color green? What kind of color discrimination is that?

her inward grumble, Gwendolyn did

it looks like

trip here to interrogate me because he thought I wanted a

This is utterly ridiculous!

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

is indeed wonderful! He’s more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome

how you used to

furious. Gripping her chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me on purpose? You

now?”

was equally livid.

are none of your

repeat, get out of my

not budge one

So I can’t talk nicely to you, huh?

intending to take

not expect him

Gwendolyn was stunned

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

rendering it impossible

“Maverick Wright!”

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