Chapter 289
Wooing My Ex-Wife
Chapter 289 Gwendolyn Pretends To Take The Bait å¤ç©¿43%æ +15 Bonus For some reason, Evelynâs face emerged in Gwendolynâs mind, for the latter seemed to know everything about Gwendolynâs past in Fairlake.
Faced with Gwendolynâs silence, Eloise gloated, âWhatâs it going to be, Gwendolyn? Are you panicking because you realize your harsh methods donât work on me anymore?â In spite of the taunt, Gwendolyn remained unfazed as a grin emerged on her face.
âIâve always enjoyed a challenge.
Since you donât care about the consequences, Iâll just blow the matter up.
Iâm sure your parents and brother wonât be as nonchalant about it as you are.
â After glancing at her watch, Gwendolyn continued, âThere are still eight minutes left.
Letâs see how much your parents really love you when your birthday banquet ends up becoming the laughingstock of the cityâs high society.
â âYou⦠You really want to challenge me, donât you!â Eloiseâs face contorted in fury beneath her makeup.
Both of them were subsequently locked in a stalemate, neither wanting to back down.
After all, Eloise couldnât show weakness in front of the assistant and manager from Angle.
It wasnât until Shermanâs voice rang out from the corridor that the impasse was interrupted.
âEloise, Gwendolyn, whatâs going on?â Wearing an indifferent expression, Gwendolyn leaned elegantly against the door.
When Sherman shifted his gaze to Eloise, the latter kept mum.
In the end, it was the manager who came forward to explain the situation.
Upon learning of what happened, Sherman broke into a gentle smile while exuding a debonair aura.
âThis is a trivial matter.
Thereâs no need to kick up a fuss on Eloiseâs birthday.
I remember that she had extra costumes made and kept them in the storeroom.
â He subsequently instructed the housekeeper, âGo to the storeroom and get the group changed into their new outfits.
Be quick about it.
â âYes, Mr. Ferguson.
â Upset by the turn of events, Eloise folded her arms and rolled her eyes before turning to leave.
Nevertheless, the smile on Shermanâs face was just as warm.
Being the gentleman that he was, he apologized to the girls in the room, âIâm sorry for the Ferguson familyâs lack of hospitality.
Let me make for it by apologizing over a toast later.
â up âThank you, Mr. Ferguson.
Thatâs really kind of you.
â Other than Jennifer, all the other girls nodded shyly as the goodwill they felt toward him increased significantly.
1/4 13:27 Fri, 2 Jun Chapter 289 Gwendolyn Pretends To Take The Bait Now that Sherman had mediated a conclusion to the matter, Gwendolyn turned and left, as she had nothing more to say.
However, Sherman quickly caught up from behind.
âIâm glad to be able to speak to you in private, Gwendolyn.
â Ignoring his words, Gwendolyn picked up her pace.
As the Ferguson residence was huge, both their footsteps echoed through the quiet corridor.
It was there that Sherman took a deep breath to steel himself before blocking her way.
+15 Bonus âGwendolyn, I swear that this is the last time.
I just feel indignant over the fact that you rejected me outright.
At the very least, I deserve an explanation.
I admit that Iâm inferior to Cedrick when it comes to power and position.
That said, my character and family background is superior to his, so why did you still choose him over me after your divorce?â Gwendolyn had always hated the clingy type.
It didnât help that she had explained the situation to him countless times.
Thus, she had no choice but to snuff out whatever hope he had left once and for all.
âSherman, stop comparing yourself to Cedrick.
You donât even come close.
Besides, I donât love you, and neither do you me! I have no doubt in my mind that the feelings you have for me are nothing more than a sense of stubborn familiarity, and youâre just numbing yourself with it.
Besides, even if Cedrick didnât exist, we would never be a couple.
If you continue to pester me, I wonât be able to stay friends with you anymore.
â Her scathing words left a stunned look on Shermanâs face.
The devastation they wrought within him filled him with dejection and rendered him speechless.
Although Gwendolyn took note of his reaction, there was nothing but iciness in her eyes.
Just as she was about to leave, she could hear the sound of hurried footsteps approaching.
A male housekeeper from the banquet hall suddenly came up to her.
âMs. Harris, Mr. Jenson was just looking for you.
He says itâs urgent, so please come with me.
â Despite his words, Gwendolyn stayed where she was as she scrutinized the housekeeper from head to toe.
Thereafter, her lips curled into a slight smile while the amusement in her eyes intensified, If Cedrick ever wanted to see her, he would never send a member of the Ferguson residence staff.
What does Eloise plan to do to me in the Ferguson residence? This is getting interesting Breaking into a mischievous yet alluring smile, Gwendolyn turned around to glance at Sherman.
He was still frozen to the spot, devastated by her earlier words.
âAll right, lead the way.
â The housekeeper bowed slightly before ushering Gwendolyn forward with his hand.
âThis way, please.
â Holding the train of her dress elegantly, Gwendolyn walked on ahead.
All of a sudden, a threatening aura crept up on her from behind.
||| 2/4 13/27 Fri, 2 Jun Chapter 289 Gwendolyn Pretends To Take The Bait Scoffing internally, Gwendolyn didnât bother reacting.
As the housekeeper softened his footsteps, his long arms suddenly reached around her neck before covering her mouth with a drugged handkerchief.
After a momentary struggle, Gwendolyn felt her vision go dark.
43%1 +15 Bonus Meanwhile, the devastated Sherman, who had witnessed how the housekeeper was trying to drag the unconscious Gwendolyn away, dashed forward to save her.
âWhat are you doing? Let go of her!â When the housekeeper ignored his cries, Sherman came forward to wrest Gwendolyn from the formerâs arMs. All of a sudden, Eloise emerged behind him and held him back.
âSherman, this is my doing.
Donât get in my way.
â âEloise, have you gone mad? If anything happens to her in the Ferguson residence, our family will be in deep trouble! Do you know that?â Eloise replied with conviction, âI do, but itâs not like Iâm going to kill her here, so calm yourself down.
I know you like Gwendolyn a lot.
Havenât you thought of making her yours?â The question caused Sherman to freeze as a sense of dread crept into him.
âWhat are you saying?â âI had someone drug her so that she could be brought to your room.
â âHow could you do something like that?â Sherman stared at her in disbelief.
I canât believe how wicked my sister is! âYouâre a girl too.
How could something like rape even cross your mind?â Eloise sneered, âWhat other choice is there?
This is the only way you can have her, Sherman.
Once you have slept with her, Cedrick will abandon her.
On top of that, no one else will marry her once word of it gets out.
She will then have no choice but to be with you.
â Shocked by her plan, Sherman couldnât bear to look at the sister he had loved so dearly.
âThis is ridiculous!â For the very first time, eyes that were bloodshot with rage appeared on his usually calm and gentle face.
He then raised his hand in an attempt to slap Eloise.
Instead of trying to avoid it, Eloise thrust her chin forward to taunt him.
âCan you really bear to lay a finger on me, your own sister? Iâm doing this all for you, and this is how you repay me? In that case, go ahead and hit me!â Intimidated by Eloiseâs defiance, Sherman couldnât bring his palm down upon her.
All he could do was stand idly by and watch the male housekeeper carry the unconscious Gwendolyn upstairs.
Eloise subsequently placed a hand on his shoulder and softened her tone.
âI know that youâre a kind- 3/4 13:27 Fri, 2 Jun Chapter 289 Gwendolyn Pretends To Take The Bait +15 Bonus hearted person, Sherman.
You wonât be able to do anything morally wrong while you still have your wits with you.
Thatâs why I have a plan to help you.
â While speaking, she picked up a glass of champagne from the tray of a passing housekeeper.
She then brazenly dropped a white pill into the drink right in front of Sherman.
Upon giving the glass a shake, the pill gradually dissolved into the drink.
Thereafter, she handed the glass to Sherman as she continued persuading him.
âTrust me, Sherman.
Iâm doing this for your own good.
This is your final opportunity.
As long as you take this step forward, Gwendolyn will be yours! She has not just looked down upon you but also the Ferguson family.
Even though you have loved her for more than ten years, she doesnât care about you at all.
Can you really accept that? Why donât you just give it a try?â As Sherman stared at the champagne glass in her hand, his heart began to waver.
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