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.

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

point of exhaustion, yet his body

he

familiar figure although his vision was

that figure longingly. His voice was hoarse as he said, “Gwendolyn… I-I

feel heartbroken after seeing how uncomfortable

through the effects of the drug as well? Can this

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

backlight, but he could feel the coldness

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

not budge as she watched him quietly

eyes narrowed slightly as she noticed that Maverick’s gaze hadn’t left

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

came next was Ryan pouring ice-cold

sweltering body 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

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

Ryan was shocked by her aggressive demeanor. His hand trembled, and he accidentally poured the remaining half bucket of water all over

impact caused Maverick to cough

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

Ryan’s approach, which seemed to cause more harm than good. She was about to stand up to check on Maverick when a woman’s scream sounded from behind her.

grip on the armrest loosened slightly

her chair, her usual icy haughtiness returning to her

lying in the private ward of

going to be anything good, and she tried her best

end, she was forcefully dragged

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