Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 182 A Fake Hug

As expected, the little meanie Gwendolyn was not so easy to deal with.

He shook his head and sighed inwardly, vowing to himself never to mess with this young domineering lady in the future.

On the other end of the call, Asher had no idea that he had been played by Gwendolyn. He said earnestly, “I heard from Treyton that you’ve been gathering evidence on the Lane family from Fairlake recently, so I took the liberty of looking into it for you since I have the time. I’ll have Treyton fax it to your office tomorrow.”

Gwendolyn chuckled to herself inwardly.

She thought that this timing was too convenient as Asher should not have had so much free time.

It seemed that this was premeditated, and Asher had deliberately waited for her to be punished before bringing up the matter.

So, is he using the carrot and stick method?

Although it was a bit unpleasant to think about, Gwendolyn remembered her promise to let Asher use her as a punching bag once for tricking him.

In her opinion, it was worth it.

There was also no reason not to accept the evidence that was going to be delivered straight to her hand.

Gwendolyn reluctantly agreed and showered Asher with a series of compliments before finally managing to end the call.

Since Maverick was in the hospital, it was quite late by the time Gwendolyn finished kneeling. She quickly tidied up a room and asked Treyton to make do with it for his stay at Bay Villa for a night.

The next morning, Gwendolyn went to work at Wright Construction Group as usual.

The evidence Asher had gathered was quickly sent to her via fax as promised. She gathered the papers and bound them together into a booklet before carefully reading through them.

As expected, Asher’s efficiency was truly impressive once he took action.

This evidence was detailed enough to put Samantha in prison for the rest of her life.

Tomorrow, she would bring justice to the Lane family.

She called Yulia for a meeting and was busy until the afternoon.

She thought of Maverick, who was still recovering in the hospital. She then made a call to William and instructed him to find a small item for her.

Gwendolyn packed up her things and headed back to Bay Villa first when it was time to get off work.

She saw Elven upon arriving at the villa entrance, which was not something she had expected.

She frowned and asked, “Why are you here instead of staying at the hospital?”

Elven explained, “Mr. Wright said he didn’t want to stay in the hospital, so he insisted that Dr. Xenakis re-examine him and complete the discharge procedures.”

He’s already been discharged from the hospital?

a moment. She had planned to visit Maverick

his injury has mostly healed since he can

and whispered, “Ms. Shalders, I think there’s something odd

think so, huh?” Looks like Maverick is really

indescribable look in

“Mr. Wright went straight into his room as

“I see. Okay.”

a steely expression on her face as she walked straight into the villa and headed up to the second

Maverick’s room was closed, but it was not

bed was neatly made, showing no signs of anyone

lying quietly on the lounge chair by the window, dressed in a luxurious dark suit. He was admiring the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling window in

sunlight that fell upon one’s body

halo from the sunlight that graced his handsome, perfect side

also extremely

will put pressure on the wound

the sunset, so he did not notice

“You’re back.”

propped himself up, trying to stand. “I was so engrossed that I lost track of time. You must

If you’re not feeling well, I’ll let you take

shoulder, guiding

how cold and icy his entire body was as if he had no

cold? You don’t look well. Is the

“It stopped hurting a while ago. I guess my hands and feet are cold because I’ve been lying down for too long, but I’m fine. I just need to

didn’t

in a weak voice, his eyelashes trembling from time to time. She felt that he

and let me take a look at your

collar tightly, refusing to let go. “My injury is really not a big deal. It’s almost healed, and it’s wrapped

said was

Gwendolyn reluctantly let go.

support and staggered slightly. He quickly

pale lips slightly, appearing somewhat languid. “It’s rare to see

rolled her eyes

“You know I don’t like being indebted to others. Since you saved

Any request

head, making eye contact with her, a faint glimmer flashing in his dark

from remarriage and emotional demands, I will try my best to fulfill everything else you ask

for she knew very

don’t have much time

then. Just stand there and

nodded and

the lounge chair, and he sat up straight. Gathering his courage, he slipped his hands through her trench coat, tightly encircling her slender waist. “Let me hold you for a moment.

warm, while