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.

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

struggled through this hour to the point of exhaustion, yet his body still trembled violently, and his face was horrifyingly

struggled to open his eyes as he felt

a slender and familiar figure although his vision

without hesitation and looked at that figure longingly. His voice was hoarse as he said, “Gwendolyn… I-I

help but feel heartbroken after seeing how uncomfortable

bit better knowing that I’ve suffered through the effects of the drug as well? Can this lessen some of

to reach out and touch the figure before him. It seemed so close that he could touch it as soon as he reached out,

see Gwendolyn’s expression because of the backlight, but

made his heartthrob painfully, which was a hundred times worse

not budge as she watched

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

waiting, hoping that she would at least

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 even more violently, and his teeth chattered from the cold. His consciousness

on his head!” Gwendolyn’s grip on the armrest of the chair

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

massive impact caused

coughing echoed throughout the basement 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

grip on the armrest loosened slightly when she heard

settled back into her chair, her

a cast, lying in

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

end, she was forcefully dragged

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