Chapter 171 Occasional Concern

Gwendolyn had known Maverick for so long. Although he had put on the pitiful act a few times before, this was the first time Gwendolyn had seen him sniffling like an actual child.

Is he genuinely sad?

She sighed helplessly, her tone softening a bit. “We agreed to put on a show. Did you get emotionally involved?”

Maverick remained silent with his eyes lowered. Within those dark pupils, there was a hint of vulnerability.

He was indeed emotionally involved, deeply immersed, and completely captivated.

In the end, he was left battered and bruised by the harsh reality, his heart aching intensely.

Gwendolyn didn’t have much to say; she knew that staying alert from beginning to end was the only way to avoid losing her rationality.

Acting was just acting; the fake could never become real. She had always been able to distinguish between the two clearly.

He wants me to coax him? Impossible.

Moreover, Gwendolyn couldn’t come up with any comforting words to say.

She turned around to leave decisively. Her tone regained its coldness as she urged, “Hurry up and get to work. I’m going to sleep.”

Just as she took a step forward, Maverick gripped her wrist from behind.

With a weary expression on her face, she said, “Let go. I’m tired.” She just wanted to sleep.

However, Maverick did not budge, his reddened eyes gazing at her with immense grievance.

“Gwendolyn… Can you occasionally show some concern and consider my feelings too? After all, a wounded heart will eventually ache.”

There was a touch of imploration in his deep, quivering voice. His Adam’s apple moved gently, and he held her wrist with force.

Gwendolyn’s back stiffened as she stood still.

Of course, a wounded heart would ache, but these words felt strange coming from Maverick’s mouth.

She retorted, “How ridiculous. It’s natural for someone to choose to let go after feeling totally heartbroken and utterly disappointed. I’ve experienced that pain before, too. If it hurts so much, you should let go sooner. The words I said to Charles today were also for you.”

she finished speaking, she pried Maverick’s

this time, she didn’t close the door. Maverick watched her figure as she climbed up to

she too

he was merely experiencing the pain she

He deserved it.

backyard, grabbed a broom, and carefully swept up all the fallen

late autumn night was

his face pale. Even when he was holding a wooden broom and doing a mundane task, he exuded an air

on the third floor, Gwendolyn

quietly behind the window and watched him with icy eyes,

a few minutes, she indifferently withdrew

in the morning and

cold wind for several hours, wearing only a thin

woke up to the sound

went downstairs and immediately saw a tall figure bustling in and out of the kitchen. On the

with his fist every time he coughed, trying to

stood in the stairwell for a while and watched his every little move.

footsteps, Maverick turned around and saw Gwendolyn in a black velvet long-sleeved top and a snowy white tulle skirt. Her thin shoulders appeared quite

rack by the door and helped her

indoors, make sure to keep warm. You have a great figure, so you’ll still look good

did not refuse. Instead, she lifted her head to observe

trench coat. In spite of the calm look in

rest. There’s no

her collar. Following a

coat, he pulled out a chair for her.

meal when the yard outside became lively. It was

knife wounds had almost healed, so they were discharged from the hospital that day.

three of them stood in the empty

had similar height, with well-built physiques, long legs, and narrow waists. Justin, in particular, had slightly tanner skin than the other two. In general, they were quite pleasing

smiled contentedly. “This is great. Everyone’s back

the side, carefully sizing up the bodyguards one by one before his

brows and asked, “Who are

calmly replied, “Mr. Wright,

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