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, originally slender and

watched from the side. He could not help but

torture its victim without

secretly looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back

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he was deep in thought,

fallen onto the floor due to intense pain,

at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to Elven

what should we

the floor and asked, “How

“Ninety.”

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

to endure ninety strokes without making a sound before passing out. He really is a tough guy. You two didn’t go easy

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

lowered his head to take another look at

pale as paper, yet his lips

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

wanted to exclaim how unfair

no wonder Gwendolyn liked to keep him around. He

“Elven?”

holding canes were at a

reality and focused his

we splash water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again in no time. Mr. Harris

explain things to Mr. Harris,

“I will tell

getting ready

leaving, Elven called out Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying hidden in the

did you two

lowered their heads. “Mr. Wright passed out in the living room

housework. We didn’t see anything

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about it, you tell her exactly

“Got it.”

returned to their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring

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

curled up on the cold

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