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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Mr. Wright had

more he tried to explain, the worse

all the blame would be placed on him, Ryan quickly shut his mouth, backed

door closed, the room fell into complete

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

asked, “Have you been doing well these past few

pretending to be weak and pitiful just to bring

matters.

quite pleasant without someone annoying me, and Mr. Harris has been gentle and

that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do you think Treyton would go against his entire family for

Treyton marry me? Haha, what a huge

idea of Treyton marrying her and replied, “That’s my business, and

the sarcastic expression on her face, and a

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

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

undeniably outrageously arrogant, it was surprisingly not out of

as he carefully pondered the profound implications

she must really be

by blood? They can’t possibly be lovers then, and all of their intimate behavior before must have just been

and had not been substantiated, deep down,

muttering sarcastic remarks that Gwendolyn found

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

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piteous expression on his pale face and said, “Gwendolyn, my back hurts so much. Can you

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was taken aback by his request. How had she never noticed how annoying he

or on the head? Is your

Maverick remained silent.

truly in pain and exhausted. He just wished for

pried open his grip

about 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. I

steps, wondering if Asher had dispatched

her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that

that Asher was

after she had injected him with the special

“Why are you suddenly. telling me all this? Do you think

left the room as soon

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

“Ms. Shalders?”

glanced at the first-aid kit in Elven’s hand. “Go in and apply the medicine for him,” she

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

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