Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 129

Elven could not come up with an answer, and Gwendolyn said nothing more. “Forget it. Let’s go and see what’s wrong with him.”

She casually tidied up her table and drove to the hospital.

In the hospital room.

A certain someone had wrapped themselves up like a burrito, burying their head deep into the blanket.

The nurse sighed as she looked at him, “Mr. Wright, you still have a fever. Wrapping yourself in a blanket will make it hard for you to breathe, and… Please just let me give you an IV drip!”

No matter how the medical staff and Ryan persuaded him, the bundle on the bed stubbornly refused to respond.

Gwendolyn immediately saw this peculiar scene after entering and let out a mocking laugh.

“Oh, my. I’m afraid tomorrow’s news will be about the former CEO of Wright Construction Group committing suicide due to refusing an IV drip.”

Upon seeing her arrival, Ryan respectfully greeted her, “Ms. Shalders.”

Gwendolyn gave a slight nod in response and walked over to Maverick’s bedside.

Before she could say anything more, the “burrito” suddenly reached out and firmly grabbed her wrist.

Maverick poked his head out from under the blanket. Due to his fever, his dark eyes were misty and lacked their usual domineering coldness. Instead, he appeared somewhat vulnerable and pitiful.

He gazed at Gwendolyn’s face intently, making sure he had not grabbed the wrong person.

From now on, he would never mistake her for another person again.

“Gwendolyn, you’re finally here. I didn’t see you when I woke up. I missed you.”

His voice was a little nasally because of the fever, sounding somewhat soft and even carrying a hint of a coy tone.

The medical staff present and Ryan were both puzzled.

“Is this the same man who had a fierce and menacing expression on his face ten minutes ago, as if he wanted to devour someone? Didn’t his attitude change too quickly?

”

His words sent a chill down Gwendolyn’s spine. “Did the fever fry your brain? You can’t use it anymore after it’s broken, so you should throw it away.”

Maverick was speechless.

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pondered briefly and did not refuse. Turning to look at the nurse, she said to Maverick, “First, allow the nurse to administer the IV drip, or we have nothing

said in a deep, nasally voice,

only to see him tightly gripping Gwendolyn’s wrist,

How will you receive the IV

word. He decisively pulled out his other hand from under the blanket while clutching Gwendolyn’s wrist

he was being tormented by the drug

his only thought was to grasp the figure he had once lost. Yet, no matter how hard

despairing than

that he was fully awake, he had finally managed to catch her again,

a force trying to push

It was Gwendolyn.

drip, Gwendolyn asked

Maverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t leave

moment but eventually admitted defeat and withdrew his

you’re clearly a proud person, but I don’t understand you. Why did you agree to sign the agreement so

looked up and locked eyes

deeply, giving me your whole heart and soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finally realized my own feelings and

hurtful things to you. From now on, you can scold me and vent your anger on me every

him every day? Is there something wrong with his head? Does he like looking for

cold as she spoke her mind for the first time. “Ever since the divorce, I thought we would just be strangers to each other, but your mother, your sister, and

widened slightly in surprise. “Wait,

word. He decisively pulled out his other

the drug in

hod once lost.

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he wos fully owoke, he hod finolly monoged to cotch her

he suddenly felt o force

It wos Gwendolyn.

odministered the IV drip, Gwendolyn

skin turning purple from Moverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t leove until I finish tolking to you, but I’ll leove immediotely if you keep holding on

odmitted defeot ond withdrew his hond under her cold

I don’t understond you. Why did you ogree to sign the ogreement so eosily

looked up ond locked

giving me your whole heort ond soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finolly reolized my own feelings ond wolked the poth you once took. Only then did I understond how

From now on, you con scold me ond vent your onger on me every doy. I won’t tolk bock. Whotever I owe you, even if it’s just o single sentence, I’ll moke it

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