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.

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

of exhaustion, yet his body still trembled violently, and

his eyes as he felt the blinding light on

and familiar figure although his vision was

reached out with trembling hands without hesitation and looked at that figure longingly.

heartbroken after seeing how uncomfortable the drug made her feel last

feel a little bit better knowing that I’ve suffered through the effects of the drug as well? Can this lessen some of the disgust she feels

though his 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 as he reached out, yet it felt so distant as if there was an insurmountable barrier forever separating the two

because of the backlight, but

intense coldness made his heartthrob painfully, which was a hundred times worse than when the

did not budge as she watched him

hadn’t left her since he opened

she would at least utter a single

Ryan pouring

couldn’t bear the 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

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

Shalders?” Ryan was shocked by her aggressive demeanor. His hand trembled, and he

massive impact caused Maverick to cough

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

to stand up

on the armrest loosened slightly when she heard

into her chair, her usual icy

lying in the

Quinton showed up at the door with a scowl on 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 as though she really didn’t want to be

she was

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