Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 193

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Chapter 193 Is There More To His Injury

Gwendolyn did not hide her intentions. “Yes, if I didn’t do it this way, how could I have caught you?”

Charles laughed with a hint of melancholy at the edge of his lips.

“When did you start being cautious of me?”

“From the moment you pulled out the revolver and asked me to choose between shooting Maverick

and Natasha, I knew something was off with you.”

Does she actually start suspecting me since that time?

Charles looked at her, somewhat in disbelief.

She showed no emotion as she continued, “It wasn’t until the last time you were about to leave Fairlake

that I accidentally saw the person in black in the Realm Bar corridor. Coupled with the acid attack that

day, I began to suspect that you had some connection with the person who harmed me from the Harris

family.”

Charles gave a wry smile and responded, “So that’s how it is.”

“Charles, you truly are the only person I’ve admired since childhood, but why do you want to hurt me

too?”

He shook his head, still denying it. “I didn’t. When the Harris family announced your death, you had no

idea how heartbroken I was. It was only half a month ago that I found out you were still alive. Only by

pretending to cooperate could I come to Fairlake to see you. If you still love me, I’ll fight against them

for you till the end, but… there’s an annoying dog by your side now! That day at the bar, I was standing

on the second floor. I didn’t intend to take action until Maverick came in. I knew he would protect you,

so that’s when I took action. It wasn’t about targeting you; how could I ever bear to see you hurt?”

He spoke without pause, with his eyes gazing deeply and affectionately at Gwendolyn. Despite the

bruises on his face, they could not conceal his stunningly handsome features.

However, Gwendolyn had no time to appreciate his handsomeness, so she scoffed.

“Don’t you find it ridiculous to say that? If he hadn’t shielded me, I would be the one injured right now.

How can you say it wasn’t aimed at me?”

Her gaze grew colder and colder, not wanting to waste time spouting nonsense. “Stop hiding it. I just

want to know who from the Harris family is responsible for harming me. As long as you tell me, I won’t

make things difficult for you.”

Charles lowered his gaze, a touch of sadness gracing the corner of his lips.

“You might let me go, but he won’t.”

He?

Gwendolyn frowned. “Who are you talking about?”

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Charles looked up at her with sorrow in his eyes and said, “Gwen, your little pet is not a good person.

He has been deceiving you with his acting skills all along. He has more secrets than I do. You must not

fall for his tricks!”

“I’ve always known he has secrets. I just never bothered to dig deeper,” Gwendolyn responded

nonchalantly.

Anyway, she only had a one-year agreement with Maverick. After that, they would have nothing to do

with each other, and she was not very interested in his secrets.

Charles laughed in surprise. “It seems like you don’t really care about him either! That’s great. Gwen,

you should thank me, after all, for I helped you to get rid of this clingy guy.”

Seeing her frown, Charles feigned surprise with his deep blue eyes.

“Gwen, don’t you know? Well, he’s really not being honest. Gwen, you should go back and check his

injuries yourself; then, you’ll know how much he’s hiding from you.”

Check his injuries?

Gwen furrowed her brows. Weren’t his injuries just ordinary skin wounds caused by sulfuric acid?

She found it strange, but Charles still had a faint smile on his face.

Upon closer inspection, that smile seemed a bit mischievous, and it did not seem like he was lying.

Instead, it seemed that he knew some inside information.

“Make yourself clear.”

Charles shook his head and just smiled.

Gwendolyn was a bit annoyed, but she could not bring herself to take action against him.

After all, he was the director of the Central Intelligence Agency, holding a high position in the Chanaea

military. Without a legitimate reason to act against him, she could not risk causing trouble for herself

and Asher.

She withdrew her gaze and turned to leave the cabin.

As soon as the door closed, Maverick walked over.

“How was it? Did he say anything?”

Gwendolyn looked down and shook her head gently. “Forget it. We’ve already confirmed that he

conspired with others to harm me. We’ll find other ways to investigate the rest. Tell Nico and the others

to destroy the evidence and not leave any traces. Send him back quietly tomorrow.”

Maverick did not agree.

She could take her time to investigate, but he could not; his time was running out.

“Gwendolyn, if you trust me, leave this matter to me. Within two days, I’ll make him confess the truth.”

“Do you know who he is? How dare you mess with him?”

Gwendolyn stared at him intently. “The bruises on his face are from you, aren’t they? Do you really

want to continue torturing him in private? The Central Intelligence Agency and the Newton family

behind him won’t let you off easily.”

He smiled with pursed lips, not taking it seriously.

“Don’t worry. I’ll handle it properly.”

As their gazes met, an unspoken connection formed between them.

Gwendolyn’s heart skipped a beat. His words sounded casual, yet they carried an inexplicable sense of

trustworthiness.

“All right, you may give it a try.”

Thinking about Charles’ last few words before leaving, she withdrew her gaze, and her expression

gradually became serious. “Let’s go back to the villa.”

“You may head back first. I’ll take care of things here before returning.”

Gwendolyn’s face showed an undeniable seriousness. “No, you’re going back with me.”

Uh…

Maverick compromised. “Can you give me two minutes, then? I need to discuss the arrangements with

Nico briefly.”

“All right.”

She agreed! She finally decided to wait for me once!

Maverick felt a wave of inexplicable joy bubbling from within.

He took off his blazer and draped it over Gwendolyn’s shoulders, wrapping her petite frame snugly. “It’s

late, and it’s cold outside. You should head back to the car first; I’ll be there shortly.”

Gwendolyn did not refuse. She nodded as she walked away.

After she was at a distance, Maverick called Nico over. His face returned to its usual stern expression.

“Within two days, pry out the things Charles is hiding. The process and methods don’t matter; even if

he’s disabled, it’s fine. I’ll explain it to the Federal Bureau of Investigation. I only care about the results.”

“Understood, Boss.”

Maverick looked back at the cabin, his gaze darkened. “After this is over, reward him with a bottle of

sulfuric acid on his back.”

Nico responded, “Isn’t sulfuric acid too easy for him? He splashed the S404 RNA Virus on you, Boss!”

“So what? Do you want to splash S404 back at him? There are only about ten bottles, and he doesn’t

deserve such a precious thing. I’ll contact the Federal Bureau of Investigation to get him removed from

his director position. We can slowly torture him in prison later on.”

After giving it some thought, Nico also felt that it made a lot of sense.

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“All right, Boss.”

“Okay, I’ll leave this to you. I’m going back now.”

Nico was just about to agree when he saw that Maverick had already left, leaving only a gust of wind

behind. The latter had started jogging toward the side of the road.

Nico clicked his tongue twice.

Indeed, love makes people foolish.

How is it that the man who was once so bloodthirsty and cold-hearted now looks somewhat adorable

as he jogs back?

Gwendolyn sat in the back seat of the car, still pondering Charles’ words.

The corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of someone jogging toward her. The man quickly opened the

car door and slid in, discreetly rubbing both of his arms with his palms.

Gwendolyn noticed his subtle movements and saw that he was only wearing a thin silk shirt. She then

remembered that she was wearing his blazer.

“Are you cold?”

Maverick shook his head. “No, I’m not.”

“Why are you running so fast, then?”

“I don’t want to keep you waiting too long.”

Gwendolyn suddenly fell silent. Is he still trying to deceive me with sweet words?

As soon as he entered the car, she could feel the chill emanating from his body. His lips were turning a

pale shade of purple from the cold, yet he stubbornly refused to admit it.

She took off the blazer and impatiently tossed it to him. “Take it. I’m feeling too warm.”

Winter was just around the corner, and indeed, the temperature difference was quite significant at

night.

Gwendolyn asked Justin, who was driving, to turn on the heater in the car.

With that, the car drove all the way back to Bay Villa.

She changed into her slippers and headed upstairs. Without even looking back, she said, “Follow me

up.”

Maverick did not hesitate and followed her up to the third floor.

Upon entering the room, Gwendolyn first turned on the heater before sitting on the edge of the bed.

With a nonchalant tone, she commanded, “Undress yourself. Take off all your clothes.”

“Huh?”

Maverick’s ears turned slightly red in an instant.

What is she up to?

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