Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

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.

emotions he had prepared mentally were

to chat with you in private

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

said in a deep, nasally

Gwendolyn’s wrist, making it impossible for the nurse to put in

“Let go. How will you receive the IV

say a word. He decisively pulled out his other hand from under the blanket while clutching

the drug in the

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

more despairing than suffering through

awake, he had finally managed to catch her again, and he

he suddenly felt a force

It was Gwendolyn.

drip, Gwendolyn asked everyone to leave

tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I

moment but eventually admitted defeat

sickbed, getting straight to the point with a calm tone, “Maverick, you’re clearly a proud person, but I don’t understand you. Why did you agree to sign the agreement

looked up and

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

thoughtless with my words in the past and have said many hurtful things to you. From now on, you can scold me and vent your anger on me every day. I won’t talk back. Whatever I owe you, even if it’s just

wrong with his head? Does he like looking

divorce, I thought we would just be strangers to each other, but your mother, your

in surprise. “Wait, what

other hond from under the blonket while clutching Gwendolyn’s wrist with his

he wos being tormented by the drug in the

the figure he hod once lost. Yet, no motter how

feeling wos even more despoiring thon suffering through

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

o force trying to push his

It wos Gwendolyn.

the nurse odministered the IV drip,

hurting me. I won’t leove until

eventuolly odmitted defeot ond withdrew his hond under her cold

I don’t understond you. Why did you ogree

ond

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 much poin you must hove felt bock

filled with sincerity. “Gwendolyn, I know I’ve been thoughtless with my words in the post ond hove soid mony hurtful things to you. From now on, you con scold me ond vent your onger on

every doy? Is there something wrong with his