Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 108 I Am Your Master

So, are these all the things she has done in the past three years? Maverick was left speechless instantly

He knew that Frida was rather mean towards Gwendolyn. Could it be that Frida had deliberately dismissed the villa’s housekeepers in the past and left all the household chores to Gwendolyn alone?

At that time, every time Maverick came home from work, he could see that the house was clean and tidy, with steaming hot meals prepared, but he never paid attention to the details.

Due to his repulsion of Declan’s insistence on him marrying Gwendolyn, he would always choose to ignore her presence subconsciously. Moreover, he would even make a few sarcastic remarks at her whenever he was in a bad mood…

Gwendolyn noticed that Maverick was in a daze, so she waved her hand in front of his eyes before she continued, “However, you should be mentally prepared for it. With one year offsetting to three, the tasks you’ll need to accomplish will also double.”

Maverick shook his head and let out a cold laugh. She is adamant to give it all back to me.

Gwendolyn walked ahead, not noticing the man’s expression. Then, she remembered something and said, “Oh, that’s right. I forgot to buy a washing machine, so you have to hand wash and put up the laundry from now on. Some clothes were made from different materials and needed to be washed separately, so don’t mix them up.”

Maverick stared at her back and mercilessly exposed her lousy excuse. “Are you the type to do something like that? I remember when the property was transferred to you, a woman named Joanne was running around and replacing all the furniture and appliances in the entire house.”

After being exposed, Gwendolyn turned around and gave Maverick a cold stare, not intending to cover her lies up.

Maverick was right. Gwendolyn had intentionally donated the washing machine to the orphanage.

The children in the orphanage needed the washing machine more than Maverick.

The two of them entered the hall side by side in silence.

Gwendolyn fumbled slightly along the wall and instantly turned on the light. This was an action guided by her muscle memory.

The living room was brightly lit. The house maintained its original structure, but the furniture and the matching style were no longer in the black-and-white tones like the past.

Gwendolyn headed straight for the kitchen with Maverick quietly following behind her.

Upon entering the kitchen, she took a thick book out from the cabinet and handed it to Maverick.

“Here’s a cookbook. From now on, you must prepare each meal according to the recipes in this book. Each meal should consist of one meat dish, one vegetable dish, and one soup. You must make different dishes every day with no repetition.”

Maverick took the book and roughly flipped through two pages.

Seeing that he did not object, Gwendolyn glanced at the time. It was already half past eight, and she had not eaten dinner yet.

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tonight with your cooking. Let me know when it’s ready. As for the room for your sleeping arrangements, you can choose any room on the second

she went upstairs to her study. There was still a pile of documents from the office to be read,

from the staircase, and only then did he let out the breath he had been holding. The pain was so intense that he arched his back, barely managing to steady himself

long since dried up. The shirt was stuck to

he applied a warm towel to compress it for a few minutes before

avoid being discovered by Gwendolyn, he quickly took off

were before, Maverick would probably wring the clothes until it was almost dry. Nevertheless, due to the injection today,

could only put on the damp shirt that was just dry enough. water droplets on the floor and then wore his original dark-colored suit jacket over it. If one did not look closely, it should not be

all of these, he felt as if he had used

was indeed

had not even started cooking dinner, and half an hour had already been wasted. Maverick had no choice but to grit his teeth and

found all kinds of fresh

that everything that happened today had been planned by Gwendolyn in advance.

study upstairs, Gwendolyn sat in front

the third season, and its popularity and trending topics on the internet

she seemed to be unaffected since returning to continue recording for the show after recovering from her injury. She quickly got into the groove and consistently ranked within the top fifteen. If everything went well, she should be able to make

moving in

talent show, she called Hannah at

of them to mop the floor tonight, but Sheralyn was making a big fuss, even cursing at you. I locked them back in

problem. Since they’ve become housekeepers, restrain them by what

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the instructions, punish them accordingly. However, there’s one thing you need to take note of: Make sure to discipline

be rest assured, I will definitely

remained open, and Gwendolyn suddenly caught a whiff of a burned smell in the air. It seems like… It’s coming from

up the phone in a panic and dashed downstairs, only

smoke while coughing

“You are supposed to cook a meal but look what you have done. Are you trying to

entered the kitchen. She turned off the

while, the suffocating smell finally

charred, coal-like black object in the pan and asked, “What

answered, “Pork

took another glance. Oh, my. This is such

of barbecue sauce on this? It’s burned too! Not even a cookbook can save you from

half, but I thought that was too slow. So, I figured that using