Chapter 91

After drinking, Maverick called the chauffeur when he went back. The window of the car was half open while he sat in the back and smoked quietly. Steward's voice was still echoing in his ears, disturbing him repeatedly. The car stopped in the parking lot. Maverick sat there for a long time, and he finally got up with a poker face to go upstairs. When he got out of the elevator, he saw Giselle leaning against the door and drawing circles with her toes. He paused for a moment. Giselle looked over, seeing Maverick's tall and straight figure, when she heard the sound. She pursed her lips and complained about waiting quite some time. "Why did you come back so late?" Maverick ignored her and came to open the door. In an instant, Giselle held his arm tightly, afraid that he would lock her outside the door. Maverick didn't drive her away, but he was obviously very dissatisfied with her sudden, unasked behavior. There was no warmth on his handsome face, clearly revealing his annoyance. However,