Chapter 136
Wooing My Ex-Wife
âH-How is this possibleâ¦â Before Noah could finish speaking, his gaze fell on the evidence that Neville had placed in front of him.
The evidence showed the incident at the Mossey residence, where Noah had encountered a killer disguised as a doctor.
Natasha was the one behind it? So she pretended to take me in but was secretly planning to kill me?
As realization dawned upon him, he couldnât help but shed tears.
The evidence that Nico and Neville had gathered was undoubtedly genuine, and Noah was well aware of that.
For that reason, he was extremely heartbroken.
His heart was in so much pain that he felt like he was suffocating.
Natasha had been deceiving me for so long⦠How could she do this to me⦠âIâm sorry.
Iâve let Boss down and betrayed his trust.
For that, Iâll accept whatever punishment that awaits me.
â Hearing Noahâs miserable wails, Nico sighed.
âTell me everything youâve done for Natasha previously, and donât get a single detail wrong.
â âOkayâ¦â Nico listened as Noah recounted everything.
Meanwhile, Neville was at the side, recording Noahâs every word with his laptop.
âThatâs all.
Ever since the hijacking incident, Iâve been put in jail by Gwendolynâs subordinates.
â Neville handed the laptop over to Nico, who gave the contents one thorough look-through before closing the device and casting a slightly complicated gaze at Noah.
Nico began, âAs friends who once fought side by side, this is the last time we meet you.
Is there anything youâd like to say?â Noah closed his eyes, feeling utterly devastated.
âI have nothing to say.
I blame it all on my stupidity.
Go ahead and do it.
â Hearing this, Nico instantly burst into laughter.
âYou thought Boss wanted to kill you? Heâd much prefer you stay alive and repent.
â He then glanced at the time before instructing Neville, âGet two people to whip him a hundred times but keep him barely alive to be sent back to the prison.
Also, tell the leaders of the two prison factions that whoever dares to treat him well in the future will be going against Boss.
â âUnderstood.
â At that, Nico picked up the laptop and left the dilapidated house without looking back.
Before long, the sounds of a whip hitting oneâs skin could be heard echoing from the house, mixed with the agonizing wails of a man.
The noise was both spine-chilling and tragic.
The next day, Gwendolyn headed straight to work after finishing her breakfast.
Maverick did the dishes, then left the house after her.
Although he was no longer in charge of Wright Construction Group, he had the prestige that heâd developed from his years of managing the group.
Coupled with the fact that he still had forty percent of the companyâs shares in his hands, he remained a largely influential figure.
Besides, the only difference was that his office had been moved from the twenty-eighth floor to the twenty-third floorâa minor change in Maverickâs books, as it was merely superficial.
On the other hand, if it was something Gwendolyn wanted, he would go all out to help her.
That said, it didnât mean others shared the same sentiments as him.
During lunchtime, Andie and Branson knocked on the door to Maverickâs office.
âGood afternoon, Mr. Wright.
â The two smiled flatteringly at him.
Maverickâs gaze fell on them, though his tone remained icy-cold when he questioned, âWhatâs the matter?â Andie and Branson exchanged glances.
âWe came to discuss something with you, Mr. Wright.
â âTalk to Ms. Shalders if itâs a major issue and Ms. Sullivan if itâs something minor.
â The man didnât even bother lifting his head as he spoke.
Both of their facesâ stiffened as they exchanged yet another glance.
Then, Branson hurriedly explained, âEver since the change in ownership at Wright Construction Group, Ms. Sullivan has been trying to suppress us senior employees who have been with you for years.
Moreover, Ms. Shalders is like a ghost.
We canât even look for her to raise our concerns.
Now that youâre back, havenât you thought about regaining control over the company?â Maverick paused for a moment but did not say anything.
Nevertheless, Andie seized the opportunity to add fuel to the fire upon noticing the manâs reaction.
âThe newly appointed Ms. Shalders seems to have no clue about the real estate industry, nor does Ms.
Sullivan seem to have an opinion.
The company canât keep going like this, can it?â Maverick rested his hand on the table, drumming his fingers on the surface and seemingly lost in thought.
âJust get straight to the point and tell me what youâre planning to do,â he said.
âIf you have any thoughts of reclaiming Wright Construction Group, we will give you our full support.
No, not just us but many senior employees are willing to follow your lead.
Ms. Shalders may have five percent more shares than you do, but youâve been in charge of the company for a long time.
The chances of you winning against her wonât be low!â After a moment of silence, Maverick finally responded, âWho are the people who are willing to lend me their support? Give me a name list.
â Andie and Branson were pleasantly surprised.
âSo, does this mean you agree?â Maverick pursed his lips, his expression indecipherable.
He did not respond to them.
The two men were well aware of his quiet and indifferent temperament, so they took the silence as an agreement and obediently handed over a name list.
When Maverick regains control over Wright Construction Group, perhaps senior employees like us, whoâve defended the company tirelessly, might be awarded some of the companyâs shares.
At that thought, Andie and Branson were filled with delight.
âWeâll let you get back to your work, Mr. Wright.
Please let us know if thereâs anything you need us to do, anything at all!â Maverick merely hummed an acknowledgment.
At that, the two men tactfully closed the door and left.
While Maverick was looking at the name list, a graceful figure, clad in a pair of high heels, quietly opened the door.
He seemed to notice something out of the corner of his eyes and instinctively raised his head.
It was Gwendolyn, who was wearing a white figure-hugging dress.
She leaned against the doorframe with her hands crossed in front of her chest, looking at him with a half-smile.
However, the smile didnât quite reach her eyes, and her gaze was icy.
From Maverickâs angle, he had a great view of the womanâs exquisite figure.
âWhy are you here?â âI own this entire building now, so canât I come here? Or⦠did I come here at the wrong time and happened to hear something I shouldnât have?â was Gwendolynâs indifferent response.
Andie ond Bronson exchonged glonces.
âWe come to discuss something with you, Mr. Wright.
â âTolk to Ms. Sholders if itâs o mojor issue ond Ms. Sullivon if itâs something minor.
â The mon didnât even bother lifting his heod os he spoke.
Both of their focesâ stiffened os they exchonged yet onother glonce.
Then, Bronson hurriedly exploined, âEver since the chonge in ownership ot Wright Construction Group, Ms. Sullivon hos been trying to suppress us senior employees who hove been with you for yeors.
Moreover, Ms. Sholders is like o ghost.
We conât even look for her to roise our concerns.
Now thot youâre bock, hovenât you thought obout regoining control over the compony?â Moverick poused for o moment but did not soy onything.
Nevertheless, Andie seized the opportunity to odd fuel to the fire upon noticing the monâs reoction.
âThe newly oppointed Ms. Sholders seems to hove no clue obout the reol estote industry, nor does Ms.
Sullivon seem to hove on opinion.
The compony conât keep going like this, con it?â Moverick rested his hond on the toble, drumming his fingers on the surfoce ond seemingly lost in thought.
âJust get stroight to the point ond tell me whot youâre plonning to do,â he soid.
âIf you hove ony thoughts of recloiming Wright Construction Group, we will give you our full support.
No, not just us but mony senior employees ore willing to follow your leod.
Ms. Sholders moy hove five percent more shores thon you do, but youâve been in chorge of the compony for o long time.
The chonces of you winning ogoinst her wonât be low!â After o moment of silence, Moverick finolly responded, âWho ore the people who ore willing to lend me their support? Give me o nome list.
â Andie ond Bronson were pleosontly surprised.
âSo, does this meon you ogree?â Moverick pursed his lips, his expression indecipheroble.
He did not respond to them.
The two men were well owore of his quiet ond indifferent temperoment, so they took the silence os on ogreement ond obediently honded over o nome list.
When Moverick regoins control over Wright Construction Group, perhops senior employees like us, whoâve defended the compony tirelessly, might be oworded some of the componyâs shores.
At thot thought, Andie ond Bronson were filled with delight.
âWeâll let you get bock to your work, Mr. Wright.
Pleose let us know if thereâs onything you need us to do, onything ot oll!â Moverick merely hummed on ocknowledgment.
At thot, the two men toctfully closed the door ond left.
While Moverick wos looking ot the nome list, o groceful figure, clod in o poir of high heels, quietly opened the door.
He seemed to notice something out of the corner of his eyes ond instinctively roised his heod.
It wos Gwendolyn, who wos weoring o white figure-hugging dress.
She leoned ogoinst the doorfrome with her honds crossed in front of her chest, looking ot him with o holf-smile.
However, the smile didnât quite reoch her eyes, ond her goze wos icy.
From Moverickâs ongle, he hod o greot view of the womonâs exquisite figure.
âWhy ore you here?â âI own this entire building now, so conât I come here? Or⦠did I come here ot the wrong time ond hoppened to heor something I shouldnât hove?â wos Gwendolynâs indifferent response.
âI didnât mean that.
â Maverick rose to his feet, led her to the couch, then poured her a cup of coffee.
After that, he handed over the name list he had gotten from Andie and Branson moments earlier.
âHave a look at this.
â Gwendolyn skimmed through the document and was slightly surprised.
âThese are the people who are confidently supporting you in reclaiming Wright Construction Group, and you sold them out just like this?â With his lips pursed, Maverick slowly knelt on one knee and lifted his gaze to look at her.
The woman was puzzled by his actions.
âWhat are you doing?â âFrom now on, I wonât allow you to look up at me when weâre conversing.
Iâm the one who should be looking up at you.
â As he uttered those words, sincerity filled his dark, obsidian eyes.
His striking features resembled a work of art.
Because he had received an injection of the special drug, his countenance was slightly pale.
Nevertheless, there was an otherworldly beauty about him.
Gwendolyn was stunned for two seconds, unable to believe that such words could actually come out of Maverickâs mouth.
âYouâre really going all out to gain my trust,â she remarked.
âI know you donât believe me right now, but as time goes by, youâll understand Iâm not lying to you.
â A sneer escaped the womanâs mouth as she viciously gripped his lower jaw.
âMaverick, I hate being deceived the most.
Back then, you had a sharp tongue and hated me to your bones, but at least you were honest.
If I find out youâre lying to me, it will not end well for you!â Maverick was rendered speechless.
But I was being truthful when I said all that! After that, she loosened her grip around his jaw and shifted her gaze back onto the name list.
âWhat do you think I should do with these employees who are utterly devoted to you?â Maverick sighed.
âTheyâre all senior employees who have been working in Wright Construction Group for many years, and we canât just terminate them all.
Besides, all humans are selfish.
If you provide senior employees with excellent benefits, theyâll support you just as much in the long run.
â âSo you want me to turn a blind eye to this and pretend I have no idea about this?â âThatâs right.
With the name list, youâll have a clearer idea of who to target and guard against.
You can give them bonuses where deemed appropriate while having your guard up against any signs of disloyalty.
â Gwendolyn pondered for a moment, somewhat skeptical of the manâs words.
âSo you had Andie and Branson compile this name list with the intention of handing it over to me?â
âYes.
If you hadnât come today, I wouldâve handed it to you when we were back at Bay Villa.
Coincidentally, you came over and even almost misunderstood meâ¦â As Maverick reached the end of his speech, the corners of his lips curved downward ever so slightly, displaying a hint of grievance.
Gwendolyn ignored his expression and continued to ask, âIâm sure youâre not giving me this name list without expecting anything in return.
What do you want in exchange?â The man looked up to meet her eyes.
With no intention of concealing his motive, he cut straight to the chase.
âI want to hire an assistant.
â Thatâs it? Upon hearing this, she couldnât help but ask, âWho?â âNico.
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