Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel
Chapter 132
That happened several times.
When he looked up at the clock again, he realized it was already four in the morning.
It’s already so late, and she’s not back yet. How long does a celebration party take to finish?
Maverick sat on the couch, and suddenly, out of nowhere, the scene of Gwendolyn’s dinner party appeared before his eyes. Everyone was cheering and urging Gwendolyn and Sherman to drink from the same cup.
He sprang to his feet in an instant.
No way! Absolutely not!
He turned his head and headed for the door, but before he could even reach the garden, he was stopped by William and Quinton.
“Mr. Wright, it’s quite late, and it’s not safe to go out at this hour.”
“I’m going to find Gwendolyn.”
William and Quinton remained motionless. “Ms. Shalders will be back once she’s done with her business. Besides, she has Elven protecting her, so please just wait patiently.”
Maverick frowned. His expression was cold.
If Elven were there that night, maybe it would be easier to talk. However, William and Quinton had always disliked him, and they would not even bother to speak any more than necessary with him.
Having no other choice, Maverick had to go back and continue waiting.
The time spent waiting often felt the longest and most unbearable.
During this time, he thought about many things.
He vaguely recalled that during the past three years, Gwendolyn had called him numerous times, hoping he would come home for dinner. Sometimes he would respond with a few perfunctory words, while other times, he could not be bothered to talk to her and would hang up the phone directly, not returning home for two or three days in a row.
So this is what it feels like to endure a sleepless night of waiting…
He lifted his head, gazing at the clock hanging on the wall across the room. His eyes followed the minute hand as it moved, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep on the couch.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, he was awakened by the sound of a door opening.
Sure enough, it was Gwendolyn who came in. His face lit up with delight as he stood up to greet her, “You’re back! The food has gone cold, so I’ll go warm it up right now.”
Gwendolyn declined emotionlessly. “No need. I’ve already had breakfast.”
“Breakfast?”
Maverick glanced at the clock on the wall, only to see it was already seven o’clock in the morning.
He could not believe that she did not come back at all last night while he sat on the couch waiting for her the entire night.
puzzled. “Why didn’t you come back last night? Did you get drunk? Where did you sleep? Were you with Sherman the whole night? He didn’t try anything with
Gwendolyn was speechless.
anything to do with this? And with so many questions, which one should
got drunk last night, so I took her back to her place. Since she was dizzy and vomiting all night,
stood there,
who just made her debut? D*mn it, will I have to be on guard not only against men but women
and swollen shoulders, preparing to
her wrist. “Gwendolyn, I spent nearly three hours preparing that
to finish his sentence when it was interrupted
I’ve already eaten. If you haven’t had
weighed heavily on his chest, making it difficult to breathe. He was stunned for a long
broke free from his
Then, he turned his head to look at the meal he had carefully prepared last night that was neatly arranged
of the dishes was still exquisite, but the food had gone completely cold, just like his
feeling of indescribable emptiness and guilt welled up
walked
“Hurry up and finish your meal, then change into clean clothes and come with me on an
“Where are we going?”
into a sly
loud bang rang out
Mansion were still asleep when they were suddenly awakened by the
led his wife, Cecelia Xander, downstairs to
terrified as well. As she ran downstairs, she asked, “Mom, Dad! Is that an earthquake? Is that
reached the first floor that they discovered a large
main seat of the couch, having tea as though she were
bodyguards stood behind
expressions and an intimidating presence, as if they
family looked at each other, all with bewildered
soid, “Jennifer got drunk lost night, so I took her bock
there,
The troinee who just mode her debut? D*mn it, will I hove to be on guord not only
rubbed her sore ond swollen
wrist. “Gwendolyn, I spent neorly three hours preporing thot toble of dishes lost night. I’m sincere. Do you
sentence when it wos interrupted by Gwendolyn’s cold
olreody eoten. If you hoven’t hod breokfost, go oheod ond
moking it difficult to breothe. He
he hod nothing else to soy, Gwendolyn forcibly broke free from his
wolk owoy. Then, he turned his heod to look ot the meol he hod corefully prepored lost night thot wos neotly orronged on the toble
the food
feeling of indescriboble emptiness ond guilt welled
upstoirs to chonge her clothes, ond os soon os she wolked
Moverick’s thoughts bock to the present. “Hurry up ond finish your meol, then chonge into cleon clothes ond come with me
“Where ore we going?”
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Wooing My Ex-Wife novel series by author Mr. Adeel updated Chapter 132. At Chapter 132 of the novel series Chapter 132, the details of the story came to a dramatic end. Gwendolyn Shalders is awakened from a restless sleep to find her husband, Maverick Wright, assaulting her. Despite the pain, Gwendolyn is relieved to realize that it is Maverick and not an intruder. They have been married for three years, but Maverick had never shown any interest in her until now. Gwendolyn clings to the hope that Maverick has finally accepted her, only to hear him utter another woman's name, Tasha.
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