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.

rather light-headed and unsteady. His legs, originally slender and

from the side. He could not help

really hurt and torture its victim

with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the

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deep in thought,

floor due to

two aggressors looked at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to Elven for

should

on the floor and asked, “How many times

“Ninety.”

sense of admiration

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

Harris’ order. How could we dare to go easy?” They paused for a moment, then continued, “Elven, what should we do now? Should we give him the last ten strikes or not? If we do, I’m afraid we’ll have to splash water o him to wake him up before

lowered his head to take another look at Maverick

face, devoid of color, was as pale as paper,

features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did not make him

sincerely wanted to exclaim how unfair God was. The man

to keep him around. He

“Elven?”

people holding canes were at

and focused his gaze on Maverick’s dreadful-looking

long with his weak constitution. If we splash water on him to wake him up and continue,

things

replied, “I will tell him

were getting ready to return

Ryan, who had been staying hidden in the

you two

“Mr. Wright passed out in the living

doing housework. We

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tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then just act as if nothing

“Got it.”

their posts after receiving

If anyone dared to hurt her, they would have

on the cold marble

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