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 floor but not the third floor.”

a pile of documents from the

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

white shirt had long since dried up. The shirt was stuck to the wound and couldn’t peel

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

by Gwendolyn, he quickly took off his shirt and washed away the bloodstains.

it was almost dry. Nevertheless, due to the injection today, he had become too tired just after wringing it half

water droplets on the floor and then wore

these, he felt as if he had

was

had not even started cooking dinner, and half an hour had already been wasted. Maverick had no

he found all kinds of fresh vegetables and

by Gwendolyn in advance. Maverick’s gaze darkened, but

the study upstairs, Gwendolyn sat in front of the computer with full

had already progressed until the third season, and its popularity

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 it to the finals

moving in a good

she called

floor tonight, but Sheralyn was making a big fuss, even cursing at you. I locked them back in the basement. Did I do the right

spoke seriously, “No problem. Since they’ve become housekeepers, restrain them by what

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If they don’t listen to the instructions, punish them accordingly. However, there’s one thing you need to take note of: Make sure to

be rest assured, I will definitely handle everything properly

of the phone. The window remained open, and Gwendolyn suddenly caught a whiff of a burned smell in the air.

a panic and dashed downstairs, only to find the

fan away the smoke

a meal but look what you have done. Are

mouth as she entered the kitchen. She turned off the stove and switched on the smoke extractor and ventilation fan.

the suffocating

black object in the pan and asked, “What is this supposed to

answered, “Pork ribs,”

another glance. Oh, my. This is such

Not even a cookbook can save you from cooking anything now. How terrible

said to simmer on low heat for an hour and a half, but I thought that was too slow. So,