Wooing My ex-wife (Gwendolyn and Maverick) novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321 Gwendolyn Was Never A Saint 

Gwendolyn was texting Elven because she wanted Shadow Bell to search for any woman named Kylie in Epea and Alendor who matched the description of Charles‘ mother. 

Suddenly, she heard Triss‘ exclamation and looked up, only to collide with someone familiar. 

“Sherman?” 

It had only been five or six days since they last met, but he seemed to have changed a lot. The confidence in his eyes was diminished and replaced by diffidence. 

Gwendolyn was surprised to see him wearing a waiter’s uniform. “Have you been working here recently?” 

Sherman froze, his face full of shame. He didn’t answer Gwendolyn’s question and turned to leave. 

Gwendolyn called out, “We have been friends for so many years after all. have a drink with me, Mr. Ferguson?” 

Would you like to sit down and 

Triss could still vividly remember what the Ferguson family had done to Gwendolyn previously. 

“The Ferguson family is no longer considered a prominent family, Gwendolyn. He doesn’t live up to that title anymore. Besides, he stopped being my friend the moment he tried to hurt you on behalf of Eloise.” 

Sherman was originally standing at the door, but he turned to look at Gwendolyn instantly upon hearing Triss. “I didn’t help Eloise hurt you. Furthermore, she’s now locked up in the women’s prison. Don’t you plan to let her off?” 

Angered by Sherman’s words, Jasmine and Triss would have had an outburst if Gwendolyn hadn’t held them back. 

Gwendolyn chuckled. “I wasn’t planning on meddling with her affairs after I sent her to prison. Now that you mention this, I think she’s having a rather easy time in there.” 

Astonished, Sherman said, “I never thought you can be so cruel, Gwendolyn. She is just an ignorant girl, and she has already received the punishment she deserves.” 

Gwendolyn took a sip of juice and looked at him indifferently. She did not respond to his words. 

“Why don’t you mention how malicious your sister is? She is already an adult, but you still claim that she is just ignorant. She is just a spoiled brat raised by your family!” Triss defended Gwendolyn angrily. 

“That’s right!” Jasmine chimed in angrily. “You know what you and she have done during Eloise’s birthday party. Gwendolyn was hardly harsh enough on her!” 

Sherman felt utterly desperate. 

It had been a living hell for the Ferguson family. They didn’t even have the money to bribe the prison warden for a visit, 

Sherman’s mother, Emma, cried every day at the thought of Eloise suffering in prison, while his father overcame his pride to search for jobs despite his old age. However, none of the companies dared to hire him because Cedrick pressured them not to, 

Their whole family now lived in a house of several square meters, and could barely make ends meet. 

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Sherman gripped the tray with his hands tightly to suppress his emotions. Then, lowering his stance, he pleaded, “Gwendolyn, if you still consider us friends after all these years, please spare Eloise and release her on bail. Our family will take her to the countryside, and I promise we will never disturb you again.” 

Gwendolyn remained expressionless as she replied, “Since we are friends, I will pretend that I didn’t see you today so that you can continue working here in peace. Eloise got what she deserves. I am never a saint, and I won’t help her even if I can.” 

Triss immediately chased him away. “Did you hear that clearly? Get out and ask your manager to send another waiter over.” 

Head hung low, Sherman concealed the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes and left the private 

room. 

As Sherman walked through the restaurant corridor with heavy steps like a walking corpse, he heard Frank, a waiter who was temporarily assigned to the private room complaining under his breath as he walked past him. 

“Truly a son from a wealthy family. He can’t do anything right. He must have offended the customers again, and now I have to sacrifice my free time.” 

Sherman heard his words clearly and glanced back at him. 

Frank became even more annoyed. “Why are you staring at me? I didn’t say anything wrong…” 

As the sound of insults grew fainter, Sherman’s face filled with despair. 

With Cedrick making things difficult for him as well as everyone humiliating and mocking him recently, Sherman felt he was thrown with rather unfair treatment. 

The words Eloise said to him before she went to prison reverberated in his ears. 

“Sherman! I don’t want to spend my life in prison. Once I’m inside, the other prisoners will target me and bully me! I’ll live in misery forever!” 

“The reason the Ferguson family landed in this state is because of Gwendolyn and Cedrick! You have to help me kill them! Otherwise, I will no longer acknowledge you as my brother, and Mom and Dad will never be happy!” 

Besides, Evelyn came to find him just two days ago… 

At the thought of it, he headed to the kitchen. After making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he discreetly took a packet of rat poison which was used to kill rodents from the storeroom and stashed it in his pocket. 

Frank was about to enter the private room to serve juices when Sherman intercepted him. 

Forcing an apologetic smile, Sherman said, “Let me serve the drinks. I feel terrible for upsetting the ladies in the room just now. I want to apologize and make up for it.” 

“Apologize to them? You’ve got to be kidding me. You’ll just mess things up again, and I’ll have to clean up the mess.” 

Sherman held onto the tray of juice in Frank’s hands tightly as he continued, “I feel bad for dragging you 

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into this and resulting in you having to help me serve the customers in the private room. I’ll pay you my salary for today as compensation.” 

Frank was delighted to hear that. “At least you’re sensible. Go ahead then.” 

Sherman took the tray. Glancing around anxiously, he then retrieved the rat poison before entering the private room. 

Sherman’s hands were trembling uncontrollably because it was the first time he had ever attempted to do something so malicious.. 

However, at the thought of Evelyn’s promise, he mustered the courage to carry out the plan. After making sure that there was nobody else around, he turned his back to the surveillance camera and tore open the packaging. Then, he watched quietly as the white powder dissolved into the juices. 

However, before he could finish pouring the poison into the juices, someone grabbed his wrist. 

Panicked, he looked up and saw Nico. 

“What did you put?” Nico asked solemnly. 

Several meters away from them was Cedrick, who was approaching with a grim expression. Upon sensing the murderous aura exuding from him, Sherman panicked and his fear of Cedrick was evident on his face. 

Recently, every time he bumped into Cedrick, he would end up getting brutally beaten! 

In the heat of the moment, Sherman flipped the tray and splashed the juice onto Nico’s face. 

Nico’s face was instantly covered in juice. 

While he was distracted, Sherman struggled with all his might to break free and ran away.