The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 127

Gwendolyn clenched her hands tightly as she listened to the low growls coming from inside.

However, her face was still cold and emotionless when she looked at Elven. “Do you think I’ve gone too far?”

Elven knelt down on the spot. “That’s not what I meant. You were drugged last night. It’s only fair to make up for the suffering you endured, but I know that you don’t really want to kill Mr. Wright.”

Gwendolyn felt much better after she heard that.

She looked at Quinton after contemplating for a while. “Go to the Wright residence and bring Frida over here. Be quick.”

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.” Quinton set off immediately.

The rest of them stood at the basement door, listening as the growling and struggling sounds grew more intense as though Maverick was on the brink of despair.

Even the tall and burly bodyguards found it difficult to continue listening and felt as though they were also being subjected to a cruel form of torture.

Ten minutes later, Gwendolyn finally spoke up. “Open the door. Get a bucket of ice water and bring it over. It’ll help him cool down.”

The bodyguards obeyed Gwendolyn’s orders after a brief moment of shock and went to get some ice cubes to mix with a bucket of water.

Creak.

The basement door opened, allowing a sliver of light to seep in. That beam of light stretched Maverick’s shadow long and thin in the center.

Maverick lay curled up on the floor, just like a baby in its mother’s womb.

floor beneath him was soaked with sweat, and his hair was also damp from perspiration as it hung limply over his forehead. He looked like a helpless and pitiful

the point of exhaustion, yet his body

open his eyes as he felt

saw a slender and familiar figure although his vision

hesitation and looked at that figure longingly.

seeing how

better knowing that I’ve suffered through the effects of the drug as well? Can this

the figure before him. It seemed so close that he could touch it as soon as he reached out, yet it felt so distant as if there was an insurmountable barrier

Gwendolyn’s expression because of the backlight, but he could feel the coldness

which was a hundred times

did not budge as she watched him quietly

hadn’t left her

at least utter a single sentence that contained a

was Ryan pouring ice-cold water over his

to the core after being poured the bucket

who told you to pour it directly on his head!” Gwendolyn’s grip on

ordered, Ms. Shalders?” Ryan was shocked by her aggressive demeanor. His hand trembled, and he accidentally poured the

massive impact caused

as if his lungs were about to be coughed out.

more harm than good. She was about to stand up to check on Maverick when a woman’s scream sounded from behind her. “Ah!

loosened slightly when she

her usual icy

had still been in a cast, lying in the private ward of

face, Frida could easily tell that it wasn’t going to be anything good, and she tried her

the end, she was forcefully dragged over

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