Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 110 A Plot

“You are not allowed to go,” Gwendolyn said in a firm tone before moving to shut the door.

“Wait a minute, ouch…” Maverick instinctively reached his hand out to block the door and winced in pain. His face twisted and his forehead broke out in cold sweat.

Gwendolyn was startled. “Are you out of your mind? How can you stop a door with your

hands?”

Eww… There are a lot of nerves in the fingers, so this has to hurt a lot.

Maverick covered his reddened right hand and felt sorry for himself. “Can you at least let me finish speaking now that I’m injured? We might have signed an agreement, but you can’t take away my basic rights. Don’t you think…”

Gwendolyn interrupted him and said, “Speak in plain language.”

“I want to go back to Sky Villa,” he said without hesitation, with his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

In the past, this expression would intimidate anyone who saw it.

However, due to the injection of the special drug, his skin color remained a shade paler than usual, exuding a sickly impression with a sense of fragility to it that was rather aesthetically pleasing to the eyes.

Despite his height of one hundred and eighty-eight centimeters, he did not give much of an intimidating presence. Instead, he resembled a big hound that was pretending to be a sheep.

Gwendolyn felt a twinge of sympathy at first when she saw his injured hand, but instantly changed her mind once she heard what he said.

Huh! Do you think you can play me with a self-inflicted wound and use my sympathy against me? Just wait until tomorrow!

“No way. Go to bed now. I will have the bodyguard pack and send it over tomorrow morning,” Gwendolyn rejected him.

“Hey…” Maverick wanted to argue, but the only response he got was the heavy sound of the door slamming shut.

“What a heartless and merciless woman,” he muttered as his expression instantly darkened.

He turned and headed down the stairs. He went straight to the first floor, intending to go to the front door

and assess the situation.

As soon as he stepped out of the living room, two bodyguards suddenly emerged from the shadows even before he had a chance to set foot in the garden.

“You are not allowed to go out at night. Mr. Wright. Please go back,” warned one of the bodyguards. Maverick’s expression darkened further, and he was left with no choice but to turn around and return to his room.

Since the bodyguard could monitor his actions at any time, it was clear that Gwendolyn was wary of him.

saw a missed call from Nico. After deleting the call history, he decided to

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and was even injured. On top of that, he

in bed, he quickly drifted off to sleep.

later, he was suddenly awakened by the

in the darkness.

that it was his unique secret

bed and walked towards the window. Suddenly, the overhead chandelier made

around, he saw Gwendolyn leaning against the door

I have become

did not even notice it when

her sharp

not sleeping yet?” Gwendolyn

and can’t seem to sleep,

the window?” Gwendolyn asked with amusement. “Are you planning to jump from the second floor to get

when she heard the chirping

the yard, so not even a fly could get in, let alone a bird. Maverick remained silent,

“It is already one in the morning. I suggest that you get some sleep. You will need to wake up at six tomorrow to make breakfast. Do not try anything, or you won’t be allowed to eat for the whole day.”

around and went back

likely noticed that something

according to Gwendolyn’s instructions and saw the bodyguards rushing around as they

walked over and found that they were carrying

being

these things upstairs before

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a mess, and she will be unhappy if she sees all these laying around, the bodyguards said with a slightly gloating tone as they pointed to the stack of paper boxes that were piled up as high as a person when they saw Maverick

as he knew the bodyguards were deliberately trying to provoke him.

the boxes, and it would take a considerable amount of time

the bodyguards looked at him tauntingly and hinted, “Mr. Wright, a man should never admit to his

immediately began

sweat with his white shirt clinging to his body, revealing his well-defined

he had an attractive physique,

ready?” she asked.

Please give me a moment,” Maverick gritted out as if any distraction would intensify the fatigue he was