Chapter 121 Speak Like A Person

So, if Treyton laid his hand on me, then I deserved it?

Is Treyton really that important to her?

Maverick was very annoyed.

If he could, he would love to throw Treyton in a sack and into the sea to feed the sharks.

Gwendolyn could sense the sudden resentment emanating from the person lying in bed with his back turned. The corner of her mouth curved into a slight smile.

However, she couldn’t ignore the glaring wound on his back.

“Quinton, apply some ointment on him.”

Quinton had a baffled expression on his face. “Huh? Me?”

Gwendolyn glanced at him and said, “Do you expect me to do it myself?”

“All right…”

Quinton looked unhappy.

This unscrupulous person just tried to harm Treyton. Can I poison him?

Although he was very unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to reluctantly fetch the first-aid kit since Gwendolyn was watching him closely.

Having made the arrangements, Gwendolyn turned to leave, but her wrist was unexpectedly gripped by a pair of broad, strong hands from behind.

“Gwendolyn, chat with me for a while…”

Maverick had shifted his position and was now lying with his head down. His voice sounded muffled under the blanket, and his long, quivering eyelashes, together with his pale complexion, gave him a rather frail appearance.

Gwendolyn gave him a cold glance. “My time is precious. I don’t have time to accompany you to chat. Let

go.”

She deliberately emphasized the word “accompany” to subtly remind him of his current status.

Maverick didn’t move, nor did he let go.

“Gwendolyn. I spent six hours alone this afternoon, and it was excruciating. Lying on the cold marble tiles in the living room made my entire body stiff. I’ve already accepted my punishment. Can’t we just chat for a little while?”

His voice was soft, like a feather gently brushing past, or more like a wounded little creature seeking solace.

Lying on the living room floor alone for six hours?

Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. Her gaze shifted toward Ryan who was standing nearby.

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I thought Mr. Wright had

he tried to explain, the worse it

him, Ryan quickly shut his mouth, backed out of

the door closed, the room

in a blanket, and asked, “What do

wrist tightly and asked, “Have you been doing well these past few days while you were at

Gwendolyn wondered why he was pretending to be

matters.

without someone annoying me, and Mr. Harris has been gentle and considerate,”

put on a serious face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do you think Treyton would go against his entire family for

marry me? Haha,

marrying her and replied, “That’s my business,

face, and

had no intention of letting the Harris family know about your existence. So, are you being secretly

in this world who could support and provide for me. If anything, I am more likely to be the

outrageously arrogant, it was

his eyes slightly as he carefully pondered the profound implications behind her

she truly possesses such resources, she must really be a

They can’t possibly be lovers then, and all of their intimate behavior before

and had not been substantiated,

remarks that Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned her

was holding her wrist, she couldn’t leave, and her

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man she had shouted at looked up at her with a piteous expression on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn, my back hurts so much. Can you blow

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request. How had she never noticed how annoying he could

the head? Is your brain not working anymore? You need to speak like

Maverick remained silent.

was truly in pain and exhausted.

that he stopped talking. Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his

Maverick said calmly, “I was away these past days because I went to the mountain range on the border of Lightspring and Fairlake. I returned late because I was being pursued by a group

halted her steps, wondering if

time, Treyton had only told her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that

mention that Asher was the reason why Maverick had stayed

his reaction after she had injected him with the special drug. So, the wound on his waist was inflicted by

by the door for a moment, Gwendolyn responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly. telling me all this?

door and left the room as soon as she

was waiting outside the door, and when he saw her come out, he noticed the strange

“Ms. Shalders?”

glanced at the first-aid kit in

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

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