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.

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

of exhaustion, yet his body still trembled violently, and

open his eyes as he felt the blinding

a slender and familiar figure although

and looked at that figure longingly. His voice was hoarse as he said,

after seeing how uncomfortable the drug made her feel last

knowing that I’ve suffered through the effects of the drug as well? Can this lessen some of the disgust she feels toward

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

backlight, but he could

heartthrob painfully, which was a hundred times worse than when

did not budge as she watched him quietly from

narrowed slightly as she noticed that Maverick’s gaze hadn’t left her since he opened his eyes, but she

that she would at least utter a single sentence that contained a hint

what came next was Ryan pouring ice-cold water

the bucket of ice

told you to pour it directly on his head!” Gwendolyn’s grip on the armrest of

Wasn’t that what you ordered, Ms. Shalders?” Ryan was shocked by her aggressive demeanor. His hand trembled, and he accidentally poured the remaining half bucket of water

caused

coughing echoed throughout the basement as if his lungs were about to

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

the armrest loosened

chair, her usual

in a cast, lying in the private ward of the

showed up at the door with a scowl on his face, Frida could easily tell that it wasn’t going to be

was forcefully dragged over by

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