Chapter 197

The car stopped in the parking lot. They got out of the car, went into the elevator, got out of the elevator, and then opened the door to enter the house. They didn't look at each other or talk to each other. When Giselle bent down and took off her shoes, intentionally or unintentionally, her shoes were sent flying by her to the living room and hit the stool. With a loud bang, the silence was broken. Maverick looked up, then turned his eyes away with a poker face, and walked into the living room without looking sideways. He didn't even spare her a glance. He looked at her shoes but didn't even look at her at all. Giselle bit her lip, took two quick steps forward, and threw the bag on the sofa in front of Maverick. Very far away. She vented her emotions everywhere. She didn't believe that Maverick couldn't tell that she was very angry. But Maverick still turned a blind eye and let her go crazy. "Maverick!" Before Maverick opened his mouth, Giselle lost control of herself. Maverick went