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 asked softly,

and said, “I want to see

his head, only

room was so quiet, Gwendolyn could

have your underwear left.

Oh my goodness…

She is ruthless!

my dignity

clearly intimidated, so she continued with a wicked grin, “Or maybe I’ll have Elven and the others find a rope to tie you up and hang you from that tree outside the garden, naked as a specimen

to try

It’s absolutely impossible!

He did not utter a single sound

unfasten the last button, he was still unwilling to give up. When he tried to open his mouth to give an excuse, a fierce glare from Gwendolyn shot over as

naked out there is

to be hung up

don’t want to take off

still pondering a way to bluff his

bandage wrapped around his midsection slightly marred the aesthetic, but his

at that moment. As soon as Maverick

Maverick obediently turned around.

forcefully tearing

unwrap

the bandages became clearly visible. Maverick let out

that, her movements became much

removing the bloodstained bandage, the palm-sized burn on his back was fully exposed to Gwendolyn’s

deeply as she observed it

had been four days, yet his wound still looked alarmingly fresh, with his flesh

his back

is actually still bleeding, and it looks quite severe. How come it

injury was quite severe, and Gwendolyn did not dare to touch it. She reluctantly

Maverick sighed inwardly.

she could easily tell something was

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

truth. Do you actually know what happened to the injury on

it’s the sulfuric

moment when he suddenly said in an enlightening tone, “I remember now. That night, I hid in the trunk of the car, and it seemed like I accidentally hit my back when I was fighting with Charles later on. That

Is that really so?

say those words to

is it Charles who’s lying, or is he

a coincidence? Your old injury on your back was

happens sometimes in this

serious. Look

simply did not believe

had eyes, so she could see for herself whether it

around and

turned around, lowering his

and eighty-eight centimeters. When Gwendolyn tried to make eye contact with him at close range, she had to crane her neck to look up at him, which was a bit tiring

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