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

the point of exhaustion, yet his body still trembled violently, and his face

as he felt the blinding light

familiar figure

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

after seeing how uncomfortable the drug made her feel last

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

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

backlight, but he could feel the coldness

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

she watched

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

would at least utter a single sentence that contained

Ryan pouring ice-cold water

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

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

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

caused

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

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

the armrest loosened

her chair, her usual icy haughtiness

in a cast, lying in the private ward

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

the end, she was

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