Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 194

Chapter 194 More Important Than Pride

Suddenly, that statement turned the atmosphere in the room to become quite suggestive.

Seeing Maverick standing there dumbfounded and not even moving his finger for quite a while, Gwendolyn furrowed her eyebrows slightly, and her expression became solemn. “Hurry up; I want to see the injury.”

Maverick’s enthusiasm deflated in an instant.

Oh, she just wants to see the injury; I have overthought it.

Wait a minute…

She wants to check my injury?

Why is she suddenly doubting my injury? Did Charles say something to her?

“My injury is fine. I’ve been applying medicine for the past couple of days, and it’s almost healed.”

Gwendolyn gave him a cold glance and said, “Take it off!”

Maverick did not move a muscle and replied, “I’m wearing a bandage, so even if I take it off, you won’t be able to see anything.”

“I can remove it. Worst case, we’ll just reapply the medicine later.”

Her tone was very firm.

She seems determined.

Maverick did not speak or move, pondering how to get away with the situation.

Gwendolyn saw right through his thoughts with just one glance.

“Don’t try to fool me tonight. You must take your clothes off!”

“Gwendolyn, I appreciate your concern for my injury, and it warms my heart. However, it’s getting late tonight, so let’s get some rest and check on it tomorrow.”

Gwendolyn gritted her teeth.

She suppressed the urge in her heart to tie the man up and strip him off forcibly.

Patiently, she stated, “You are the one who said earlier that you would unconditionally obey any command of mine. Was that just empty talk?”

Upon being confronted with the promise he made, Maverick was rendered speechless.

Being left with no choice, he stretched his hand toward the gold buttons on the suit. His slender fingertips gently circled around each button, unfastening them one by one in an extremely slow motion.

Gwendolyn did not rush him either. She gently rubbed between her brows and waited quietly. After all, there were not many pieces of clothes for him to take off, so it would not take long.

Maverick took off his suit, gently placing it on her dressing table.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he continued to take off his shirt.

shirt, he

teeth and said, “I want to see your wound! Why

lowered his head,

so quiet, Gwendolyn could hear every

I’ll make sure you don’t even have your underwear left. You’ll

Oh my goodness…

She is ruthless!

run naked, my dignity

to tie you up and hang you from that tree outside the garden, naked as a specimen for the whole night. Which one would

want to try either

It’s absolutely impossible!

apple bobbed slightly. He

he was just about to unfasten the last button, he was still unwilling to give up. When he tried to open his mouth

there is simply

even more impossible to be hung up at the

I also don’t want to take off my clothes to show

his gaze, still pondering a way to bluff his

he slowly removed his silk shirt, revealing his perfectly sculpted eight-pack abs. The bandage wrapped around his midsection slightly marred the aesthetic, but his healthy tanned complexion was

the mood to admire it at that moment. As soon as Maverick finished undressing, she got up and walked

Maverick obediently turned around.

tearing off his

unwrap it layer by layer. Her movements were

few layers were unwrapped, the bloodstains on the bandages became

heard that, her movements became

palm-sized burn on his back was

brow furrowed deeply as she

wound still looked alarmingly fresh, with his flesh covered in blood. It was a horrifying

fingertips reached out toward his

looks quite severe. How come it doesn’t seem

dare to touch it. She reluctantly withdrew her hand. Her

Maverick sighed inwardly.

tell something was

sulfuric acid. Where’s the bleeding? I clearly didn’t see any blood when I applied the medicine during the

the truth. Do you

the

said in an enlightening tone, “I remember now. That night, I hid in the trunk of

Is that really so?

Charles say those words to remind me,

is it Charles who’s lying, or is he the

on your back was hurt tonight? Don’t

it? Coincidence happens sometimes

look frightening, but it’s not serious. Look at me now. Do I look like I’m

simply did not believe a word

she could see for herself whether it

around and look at

lowering his gaze

she had to crane her neck to look up at him, which was a bit tiring

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