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.”

pried Maverick’s hand off and

figure as she climbed up to the third floor, eventually disappearing around

Once upon a time, she too had her sincere

he was merely experiencing the pain she once

He deserved it.

more time. He went to the backyard, grabbed a

night was

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

room on the third floor, Gwendolyn

watched him with icy eyes, seemingly lost in

a few minutes, she indifferently withdrew her gaze and went

continued sweeping until two in the morning and finally cleaned the

for several hours, wearing only a thin

sound

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

wake up, Maverick covered his lips with his fist

stairwell for a while and watched his every little move. She pressed her red lips together and, without a word, quietly

and saw Gwendolyn in a black velvet long-sleeved top and a

the coat rack by the door and helped her put it

even when you’re indoors, make sure to keep warm. You have a great figure, so

Instead, she lifted her head

of the calm look in his dark eyes, he looked visibly sick, and his handsome face and lips lacked

sick, take a day off and rest. There’s no need to force yourself

Following a second of hesitation, he responded, “All

putting on her coat, he pulled out a chair for her. Gwendolyn walked straight over

became lively. It was the sound of laughter from a few

so they were discharged from the hospital that day. As for Justin, the newcomer, he had also recovered aside from some

of them stood in the empty

well-built physiques, long legs, and narrow waists. Justin, in particular, had slightly tanner skin than the other two. In general,

is great. Everyone’s back here, so it’s going to be lively from now

the bodyguards one by one before his gaze

and asked, “Who are

Wright, I am

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