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.

it hung limply over his forehead.

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

struggled to open his eyes as he

a slender and familiar figure

and looked at that figure longingly.

after seeing how uncomfortable the

the effects of the drug as well? Can this lessen

touch it as soon as he reached out, yet it felt so distant as if there was an insurmountable

the backlight, but he could feel the coldness emanating from

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

as she watched

noticed that Maverick’s gaze hadn’t left

waiting, hoping that she would at least utter a single sentence that contained a

next was Ryan pouring ice-cold water over

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 even more violently, and his teeth

who told you to pour it directly on his head!”

aggressive demeanor. His hand trembled, and he accidentally poured the remaining half bucket of water all

impact caused Maverick to cough

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

was about to stand up to check

loosened slightly

into her chair, her usual icy haughtiness returning

in a cast, lying in the private

tell that it wasn’t going to be anything good, and she tried her

end, she was forcefully dragged over

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