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

to explain, the

shut his mouth, backed out of

the room fell into

down at Maverick, who was wrapped in a blanket, and asked, “What

been doing well these past few

pretending to be weak and

matters.

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

tentatively, “I heard that the Shalders family has very high standards for their descendants’ spouses. Do

Treyton marry me? Haha, what a

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

and a faint smile appeared on his thin

the Harris family know about your existence. So, are you

doubt there’s a man in this world who could support and provide for me. If anything, I am more

undeniably outrageously arrogant, it was surprisingly not out of

his eyes slightly as he carefully pondered the profound

must really be

possibly be lovers then, and all of their intimate behavior

and had not been substantiated, deep

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

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

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on earth are

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

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had she never noticed how

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

Maverick remained silent.

truly in pain and exhausted. He just wished for

talking. Gwendolyn forcefully pried open his grip on her wrist, intending to

I went to the mountain range on the border

wondering if Asher had dispatched someone to

had only told her about Maverick’s whereabouts and that he would not be able to return

mention that Asher was the reason why Maverick had

she had injected him with the special drug. So, the

responded with a smile. “Why are you suddenly. telling me all this? Do you think I

the door and left the room as soon as she

door, and when he saw her come out, he noticed the

“Ms. Shalders?”

kit in Elven’s hand. “Go in and apply the medicine for

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

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