Chapter 190

Maverick looked at her a few more times. Giselle was very uncomfortable. "What are you looking at? It's all your fault." She was extremely fierce. After that, she went to the bathroom. The hotel staff brought them breakfast. There were top-level wagyu beef and white wine, as well as dessert after the meal, a chestnut brownie. After washing up, Giselle sat down at the dining table. Maverick was already well-dressed, wearing a white shirt and a black suit. He looked different from the man last night. He held a knife and fork in his hand, looking elegant and noble. Ugh... Giselle appreciated it for a while. She suddenly felt that her back was not as sore as before. It was good to find a handsome husband who was pleasing to the eye. No matter how much she cursed when she was tortured, she felt that she was still the one who was more profitable the moment she saw his face. Compared with Maverick's look, she looked miserable now. She wrapped herself in a bath towel and wore a pair of slipper