The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 119

Chapter 119 Cunning

Elven detected the sarcasm in his words and responded with a smile, “Mr. Wright, I apologize.”

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Maverick hummed lightly and found himself walking toward the wall. Facing the wall, he placed both hands on it for support.

As soon as he stood up, a cane whipped through the air like a gust of wind.

The blow landed directly and mercilessly on his straightened back, producing a crisp sound.

“Ugh…”

Maverick gritted his teeth, his hands instinctively clenching into tight fists.

Before he could even recover from the pain brought by the first stroke, the second and third blows quickly followed. They mercilessly hit his back without giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Indeed, it hurt.

Due to the injection of a special drug, his physical constitution had weakened and his skin had become thinner. Thus, his sense of pain intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally designed to treat prisoners of war who had committed grave mistakes Once injected, the individual would be unable to resist. The pain experienced during interrogation and punishment would be intensified. This would ultimately lead to extreme physical and mental torment.

Never did he expect that one day the 023 drug, albeit an adjusted prescription, would be used to torment him.

It was ironic, indeed.

The intense pain from the cane striking his back snapped him back to reality.

After just over twenty strokes, it was obvious that several bruises had appeared underneath the white shir

With sheer determination, Maverick held his breath to avoid making any humiliating cries. He bit down on his lower lip so hard that it left a row of bloody marks. Cold sweat covered his forehead, while the vei in his arms bulged prominently.

By the fortieth stroke, his arms, which were propped against the wall, began to tremble uncontrollably.

By the seventieth stroke, his back was in so much pain that it had almost gone numb. His skin was more fragile than before. Several spots on his back had been whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains on h white shirt.

light-headed and unsteady. His legs,

watched from the side. He could not help but admire how cunning Treyton’s beating

could really hurt and torture its victim without

the injuries on his back would not affect

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in thought, he suddenly heard

due to intense pain,

other with bewildered expressions, ultimately

should we

at the pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many

“Ninety.”

his tongue twice, suddenly feeling a sense of admiration for the unconscious man before.

to endure ninety strokes without making a sound before passing out. He

to go easy?” They paused for a moment, then continued, “Elven, what

lowered his head to take another look at Maverick

as paper, yet his lips were covered

distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did not make him look bad. Instead, it gave off a unique

wanted to exclaim how unfair

to keep him around. He was

“Elven?”

holding canes

reality and focused

miracle that he’s lasted this long with his weak constitution. If we splash water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably

things to Mr. Harris,

“I will

were getting ready to return

called out Quinton and Ryan, who had

did you two just

heads. “Mr. Wright passed out in the living room because he

We didn’t

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asks about it, you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then just act as if

“Got it.”

straight, everyone left. Quinton and Ryan returned to their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring the man who had fainted in

apple of the eyes of the Harrises. If anyone dared to hurt her, they would

cold marble floor of the

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