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.

Maverick Wright? Have you lost your

riveted to her. It was as if he was looking at his

up with this new car of yours? Especially the color–green? You’re acting all arrogant now that Treyton is your backer, huh? Are you doing this on purpose to cow me?” he snarled.

color green? What kind of color discrimination is that?

grumble, Gwendolyn did

divorce you because of him, but it looks like he’s

a trip here to interrogate me because he thought I wanted a divorce to

This is

him an odd look, she said, “Mr. Wright, I think you got it wrong. We divorced because you didn’t love me, and I was tired of putting effort into maintaining this

more outstanding, and more handsome than you!

This is how you used to belittle me!

bulged as he became increasingly furious. Gripping her chin upward violently, he thundered. “Are you provoking me on purpose? You want

now?”

was equally livid.

what that means? It means that my matters are none of your business anymore! What right does this jerk have to be angry and threaten me?

repeat, get out of my way!”

did not budge

with rage. So I can’t talk nicely to you,

swiftly struck out at him, intending to take

expect him to move faster than

stunned by

a flash, he had single–handedly grabbed both her hands, raised

stronger than her, rendering it impossible for her to free

“Maverick Wright!”

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