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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more he tried to explain, the worse

Ryan quickly shut his mouth, backed out of the room, and

the door closed, the

glanced down at Maverick, who was wrapped in a blanket,

you been doing well these past few

be weak and pitiful just to bring up such

matters.

and Mr. Harris has been gentle and

him, Maverick put on a serious face and asked tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for

Haha, what a huge

replied, “That’s my business, and you don’t have the right

the sarcastic expression on her face, and a faint smile appeared on his

of letting the Harris family know about your

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

was undeniably outrageously arrogant, it was surprisingly not out

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

possesses such resources, she must really

related to Treyton by blood? They can’t possibly be lovers then, and all of

been substantiated, deep

Gwendolyn found meaningless. She turned her head, contemplating leaving once

she couldn’t

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earth are you trying

shouted at looked up at her with a piteous expression on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn,

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aback by his request. How had she never noticed

you get hit on the back, or on the head? Is your brain not working anymore? You need to

Maverick remained silent.

pain and exhausted. He just wished for her comforting

open his grip on her wrist, intending to

to leave, Maverick said calmly, “I was away these past days because I went to the mountain range on the border of Lightspring and Fairlake.

wondering if Asher had dispatched

her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that

mention that Asher was the reason why

Maverick returned and his reaction after she had injected him

moment, Gwendolyn responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly.

the room as soon as she

door, and when he saw her come out, he noticed the strange expression. on

“Ms. Shalders?”

glanced at the first-aid kit in Elven’s hand. “Go in and apply the medicine

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

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