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.

His legs, originally slender

not help but admire how cunning Treyton’s

really hurt and torture its victim

since he was secretly looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would not

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he was deep in thought, he suddenly

to intense pain, passing out on

each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to Elven

should we

the pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked,

“Ninety.”

sense of admiration for the unconscious man before.

making a sound before passing out. He really is a tough guy. You two didn’t go easy on

Mr. 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

his head to take another look at

of color, was as pale as paper, yet his lips were covered in

did not make him look bad. Instead,

wanted to exclaim how unfair God

liked to keep him around.

“Elven?”

canes

to reality and focused his gaze on Maverick’s

him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again in no time. Mr. Harris said we should make

things to

“I will

ready to

out Quinton and Ryan, who had been

did you two

heads. “Mr. Wright passed out in

doing housework. We didn’t see

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asks about it, you tell her exactly this

“Got it.”

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

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

the cold marble floor of

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