Wooing My ex-wife (Gwendolyn and Maverick) novel Chapter 393

An hour later, all trending topics related to Joaquin had been scrubbed from the internet.

The Federal Bureau of Investigation issued a penalty notice. It cleared Joaquin’s name, explaining he was drunk when someone took pictures of him for money.

His fans were relieved upon seeing the notice and commented online.

One of them wrote: I told you all there’s no way he’d do such a thing! Those people are just jealous of his popularity!

Another chimed in: I’m grateful that Joaquin’s name is cleared. Those keyboard warriors who slandered him should apologize to him!

During the car ride back to Harrick Villa, Gwendolyn browsed the new trending topics on her phone. She was satisfied with how the incident concluded.

The next day, just as she arrived at Angle, she thought about Patrick and called him.

With the excuse of being Angle’s manager, she told the old man that Joaquin’s schedule was full, so he couldn’t return to Fairlake for the time being.

Since Fairlake was a long distance away and Patrick couldn’t possibly give Joaquin a beating, the former had no choice but to give up.

After handling that tricky issue, she reclined in her office chair and sighed in relief.

However, she only relaxed for two seconds before growing tense again.

I don’t know what trap awaits me when I return to the Harris residence tomorrow. I need to be prepared. When her train of thought ended there, she called Kieran.

The call swiftly connected, and she cut straight to the chase. “I forgot some things that happened fifteen years ago, Kieran. Do you have any drugs that can help me recall those memories?”

Kieran was usually apathetic and composed, but when he heard her request, he reprimanded, “You’re carrying two babies right now, yet you’re asking me for drugs? Did you even consider how that’ll affect your children?”

“Erm…” Embarrassed, Gwendolyn replied, “I was just asking, you know? You always have something up your sleeve.”

“Not this time. Drugs or treatments that affect your psyche aren’t suitable for your current condition. It’ll cause massive harm.” After a brief moment of contemplation, he found it odd because his sister was usually careful. She never did things recklessly. “Did you forget something important?”

“Yes, very.” Gwendolyn nodded. It’s related to the endless harm and backstabbing I’ve suffered over the years.

A sigh escaped Kieran’s lips. “There’s nothing more important than your babies right now, Kiddo.”

Caressing her abdomen, she sighed gently. Just as she was about to share her suspicions with Kieran, someone knocked on the door urgently.

Outside the room, Elven shouted in an anxious and tearful voice, “Something bad has happened, Ms. Gwendolyn! Mr. Marcus suddenly fell down the stairs this noon! You need to return to the Harris residence with me right away!”

The moment Elven ended his sentence, Kieran abruptly hung up the call.