Chapter 224 You Look Like Someone

Cedrick held his breath while sneaking a glance at Gwendolyn.

She sat on the couch by the window with her back facing him, sipping red wine.

He clenched his fists so tightly that they felt clammy. Could she be drunk by any chance?

Would she be as gentle to me as two nights ago?

“I admit I don’t know you well, yet you still plotted to get engaged with me. Don’t you think you owe me an explanation?”

Cedrick’s hand was on the doorknob when he felt his heart drop.

Gwendolyn’s speech was coherent and paced regularly. It was clear she’d barely imbibed any wine and was still sober.

That meant that he would be dead meat tonight.

Cedrick still wasn’t ready to face her.

He stalked toward the window and considered making a run for it.

Gwendolyn’s languid voice sounded. “Old Mr. Jenson has instructed the windows to be locked. It is also fitted with bulletproof glass and can’t be shattered. We’re just going to have a nice little chat. I wonder what you’re so afraid of?”

He had no chance of escape.

Cedrick subconsciously touched his face to confirm that his mask was still on. Gwendolyn couldn’t possibly recognize him that easily.

He cleared his throat. “You must be joking, Ms. Gwendolyn. We aren’t acquainted at all. I decided to get engaged with you merely because the fortune teller mentioned that we’d get along well together.”

Gwendolyn placed her wine glass down and turned to face him. “I’ve told you before that there’s someone I—”

She was cut off abruptly.

The man who stood by the window in a well-fitting suit gave off an aloof aristocratic air.

The sheer sight of him flooded her with a bone-deep sense of familiarity.

Her expression froze as she carefully scrutinized the man from head to toe.

Cedrick’s heart was in his throat when he noticed the change in her expression.

“Mr. Jenson, you really look like someone.”

Gwendolyn got to her feet with her brows furrowed and gingerly approached Cedrick.

“Ms. Harris, you must be mistaken. We’ve never met,” His eyes were glacial as he uttered in a hoarse voice.

Gwendolyn’s eyes reddened as she met his familiar eyes.

Her hand shot out without forewarning to grab his suit collar and press him against the glass window.

Do you think I won’t be able to recognize you just because you’re wearing a mask? You might fool everyone, but I can

felt his entire

Should I come clean?

Gwendolyn think that I’ve been deceiving

the dark the most and had never liked him in the first place. Wouldn’t doing so compound the hatred she bore against him, so much so that it’d be even more difficult for him to be

didn’t you come looking for me if you weren’t dead? How come you’ve

that her hands were

“Ms. Harris, I—”

you

elbow as she swiftly landed

Despite that, Gwendolyn tugged his collar and backed him up against the window

feared that he would accidentally hurt Gwendolyn due to

Gwendolyn had no such

whack him with all her might

room for reason

still couldn’t get over Maverick

he look

like we’re

refuse to tell the truth, I’ll have to take matters

out to snatch

Harris, isn’t it unbecoming of you to be so forward on our first meeting

wrong with me touching my fiancé? Why are you so scared of me seeing your

“I—”

to defend himself as she leveled

ripped off his mask while he was

seemed to stop as they looked

his face in

rest of his features were completely altered. He

gaze and

He was obviously Maverick.

Is it because you’re wearing another mask?” Gwendolyn

her hand and said sternly, “That is

won’t be able to recognize

the only indicator on his face that they were the same

Maverick’s back before the incident and broke

things

me! If you aren’t

“Fine. Go ahead.”

of his hands and let

she still

removing his clothes one by one, she loosened his shirt from his belt and lifted it along with

musculature was flawlessly smooth, with tan skin that

the deep knife wound on Maverick’s waist which he sustained from

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