The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Mavericks
Pretending to have no ability

Instantly Irene tried to squint her eyeballs as she realized the hand was getting closer to her cheek, she was seen grinning for some time until in the next second it was stopped by someone's hand.

"You want to kill me by hitting my wife, Camelia?"

A baritone voice could be heard filling the room, Mavericks suddenly stood before the woman he called Camelia.

Camelia was obviously wide-eyed in shock, she swallowed her saliva, she thought to herself.

"Mavericks?!"

He's clearly choked.

While Irene looked so calm, she looked at the woman called her husband Camelia and then glanced at her husband.

Verily he had taken everything into account, when Camelia's anger rose she saw the figure of Mavericks stepping into the house.

Sounds cruel but he provokes the woman's anger into hitting her right in front of the Mavericks, she must ascertain whether the man will defend her or defend the woman.

But who would have thought the Mavericks looked so angry when the woman tried to slap her, it was quite beyond her expectations.

"You know who you're dealing with? how dare you hit my wife"

The man returned.

"I'm sorry Mavericks, but your wife..."

He had not finished his words yet, Mavericks interrupted immediately.

"Go away and don't make me angry again"

The orders of the man were quick.

After saying so, the Mavericks turned to the housemaid immediately, he spoke coldly towards the Woman.

"They're going home right now"

after getting an order from the man, the servant immediately lowered his head, he hurriedly managed to get the two people out of the Mavericks residence.

It could be imagined how the two people's expressions were, Celine even growled then said.

"I don't think your grandfather would have liked the way you treated us"

Hearing Celine say so, Irene immediately frowned.

Why do you think there are so many family members in this house? it's really very horrible.

Ask the Mavericks while raising the tip of his eyebrows.

The woman did not answer at all.

as the servant led the two of them outwards, Mavericks turned to Irene.

"You why not fight him? do I have to be weak and weak?"

Ckckkckc the man spoke so coldly that he did not even look at it thoroughly, thinking that I was a Weak Woman.

Inner Irene.

"I have power and ability"

Answer her quickly.

Mavericks are always like that, every time they talk as if they are pressing, so cold and flat they are not good at expressing their feelings.

The man only said baby and acted pretentious when on the bed only.

This guy is right wedge..Lgan.

Irene was upset.

He turned his body, threw away his gaze quickly and then sat back on the dining chair.

"Say you don't have the ability, but you can attack me a few times with your punch"

Mavericks spoke a bit of protest, the man then moved away from Irene.

Before the man stepped forward, he then turned to look at Irene who seemed to focus on her food back.

"Prepare, we'll go to grandpa's house"

Said the man later.

"Don't forget to prepare your mind as well as possible, it will be a little difficult and complicated"

After saying as soon as the Mavericks instantly threw away his gaze, he stepped up the stairs and started moving up.

Hearing Grandpa's words instantly made Irene raise the Edge of her eyebrow.

Is this a new problem again? can't he not meet much trouble today?!.