Wooing My ex-wife (Gwendolyn and Maverick) novel Chapter 170

Charles was truly on the verge of exploding.

He suppressed the fury in his heart and spoke with a gentler tone.

“Gwen, I can do all those things too, and I’m better looking than him. Wouldn’t that make you happier?”

Gwendolyn once again lifted Maverick’s chin, examining his facial features.

“You are good-looking, but he is handsome. It’s not the same,” she retorted.

Charles had gentle and delicate features, with a pair of deep blue eyes that added a touch of color and made him look more beautiful than a gorgeous woman.

On the contrary, Maverick’s eyes were dark and deep, and his facial features were extraordinarily handsome.

When he was not smiling, he would exude a cold aura.

But when he softened the look in his eyes, feigning innocence and playing the victim, he gave off the vibe of a wolf in sheep’s clothing, which made Gwendolyn want to punish him.

His face was, above all, strikingly attractive.

This time around, with his thin lips gently holding his shirt and his hands bound, he was the embodiment of desire and submission.

This gave her a strong urge to tease him relentlessly.

Gwendolyn’s words fell softly into Maverick’s ears, sounding especially pleasant and soothing.

He obediently held his hands up high and kept the shirt in his mouth without moving an inch. Under Gwendolyn’s teasing, his face turned slightly red.

“Such a good boy.”

Gwendolyn was quite pleased with Maverick’s performance. She picked up the glass of red wine on the table and brought it to his lips, saying, “This is your reward.”

Maverick parted his lips, and his shirt slipped off.

With Gwendolyn feeding him, he drained the glass of red wine in one gulp.

As the wine entered his throat smoothly, a sweet and intoxicating aroma filled his senses. It was the most delicious wine in the world.

For a moment, Maverick was completely immersed in the sweet aroma of the wine.

Upon seeing the dark red wine dripping from the corner of his mouth, Gwendolyn gently wiped it away with her index finger.

The drop of wine was transferred to her fingertip. She glanced at it, then brought her finger to Maverick’s lips. “It’s yours. Lick it clean.”

Maverick’s cheeks flushed. He gently extended his tongue, carefully licking the wine off her finger and sending a tingling sensation through it.

Seeing him in this extremely obsequious manner delighted Gwendolyn.

Throughout their three years of marriage, he always remained aloof, condescending, and full of sarcasm.

Whenever she saw him, his face was cold, stern, and filled with arrogance. He had treated her as if she owed him money.

Yet now, the man sat on her lap, cautiously and attentively doing everything he could to please her. He was much like a big dog intoxicated by affection and waiting for its owner’s loving touch.

Such a scene was something she could never have imagined before.

Feeling extremely satisfied, Gwendolyn let out a series of hearty laughter.

While Maverick took in her bright expression, he began to please her with his tongue more enthusiastically.

Gwendolyn could not help but giggle.

Meanwhile, Charles’ eyes were red with anger as he glared at Maverick furiously.

There was a strong urge within him as he wished that he was the one sitting on top of Gwendolyn and making her laugh so happily.

He found it hard to accept the reality. “Gwen, do you dare to say you’ve never had feelings for me? Were all those years of affection just my wishful thinking?”

Gwendolyn withdrew her finger. Then, she lifted Maverick’s shirt and brought it back to his lips.

Maverick, knowing better, bit down gently, while Gwendolyn’s caresses over his body continued.

As she played with Maverick, she responded to Charles’ words.

“Charles, I won’t lie to you—I did like you once. But you stepped back when I needed you the most. From that moment on, it was destined that we could never be together in this lifetime. Now, my fondness for you has completely disappeared.”

Charles looked dejected, unable to utter a single word for quite some time.

Gwendolyn added, “As you can see, I’m doing quite well now. If you truly feel that you owe me something, you should stay far away from me and never disrupt my life again.”

Pain brimmed in Charles’ eyes as he stared at her blankly.

He eagerly anticipated Gwendolyn to turn around, look at him, and reveal even the slightest hint of reluctance in her expression.

Unfortunately, she did not.

She was too busy teasing Maverick with a beaming smile.

Maverick was growing increasingly restless due to Gwendolyn’s actions. As his breathing became rapid, the frequency of his whimpers escalated.