Chapter 20 The Provoker and The One Being Provoked

Gwendolyn subconsciously furrowed her brows when she heard that voice.

The instant she looked over her shoulder, she met Maverick’s obsidian eyes,

“May I know why you are here at Angle Corporation’s underground parking lot, Mr. Wright?” she queried.

The man quirked his lips into a half–smile. “I’m here to talk business with Mr. Harris. What’s the matter? Is there a regulation stating that I’m not allowed here?”

His remark evoked a laugh from Gwendolyn.

What sort of weak excuse is that?

“Wright Construction Group’s main line of business is property construction, which is quite unrelated to the entertainment industry, I must say. Unless you are here to promote your property to our company’s artists?”

Undeterred by his presence, she looked Maverick straight in the eye, not bothering to mask the mockery in her gaze.

The look in her eyes annoyed him, and his face hardened instantly. A beat later, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her backward, pinning her against the car door. With that, Gwendolyn was enveloped in his arms.

“What are you doing?” she demanded, finding herself unable to move as his knees were pressed against her thighs.

This is such an awkward position…

The close–to–zero distance between them and the suggestive atmosphere made Gwendolyn flush involuntarily.

As she struggled to free herself, she gave Maverick a deadly stare.

you, Maverick Wright? Have

if he was looking

arrogant now that Treyton is your backer, huh? Are you doing this

green? What kind of

Gwendolyn did not speak a

but it looks like he’s not treating you any

trip here to interrogate me because he thought I wanted

Treyton? This

love me, and

in a provocative tone, “Mr. Harris is indeed wonderful! He’s more patient, more outstanding, and more handsome than you! You can’t

familiar? This is how

furious. Gripping her chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me on

now?”

Gwendolyn was equally livid.

am your ex–wife! Do you not know what that means? It means that my matters are none of your

Wright, I repeat, get out of my

did

nicely to you, huh? Okay, I’ll have to pull out

him, intending to take

did not expect him to

was stunned by Maverick’s

grabbed both her hands, raised them, and pressed them against the roof

he was way stronger than her, rendering it

“Maverick Wright!”

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