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.

as it hung limply over

the point of exhaustion, yet his

eyes as he felt

slender and familiar figure although his

with trembling hands without hesitation and looked at that figure

after seeing how uncomfortable the drug

through the effects of the drug as well? Can this lessen some of the disgust

hands trembled violently, he stubbornly tried to reach out and touch the figure before him. It seemed so close that he could touch it as soon

backlight, but he could

painfully, which was a hundred times worse than when the drug

did not budge as she watched

Maverick’s gaze hadn’t left her since he opened his eyes, but

still waiting, hoping that she would at least

what came next was Ryan pouring ice-cold

sudden, drastic change in temperature. He was ice cold to the core after being poured the bucket of ice water. His entire body trembled even more violently, and his teeth chattered from the cold. His consciousness began to fade

on his head!”

you ordered, Ms. Shalders?” Ryan was shocked by her aggressive demeanor. His hand trembled, and he accidentally poured the remaining half bucket of water all

caused Maverick to

sound of coughing echoed throughout the basement as if his lungs were about to be coughed out. It sounded incredibly

good. She was about to stand

on the armrest loosened

her

had still been in a cast, lying in the

his face, Frida could easily tell that it wasn’t going to be anything good, and she tried her best to play the victim, acting

was

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