Elven could not come up with an answer, and Gwendolyn said nothing more. “Forget it. Let’s go and see what’s wrong with him.”

She casually tidied up her table and drove to the hospital.

In the hospital room.

A certain someone had wrapped themselves up like a burrito, burying their head deep into the blanket.

The nurse sighed as she looked at him, “Mr. Wright, you still have a fever. Wrapping yourself in a blanket will make it hard for you to breathe, and… Please just let me give you an IV drip!”

No matter how the medical staff and Ryan persuaded him, the bundle on the bed stubbornly refused to respond.

Gwendolyn immediately saw this peculiar scene after entering and let out a mocking laugh.

“Oh, my. I’m afraid tomorrow’s news will be about the former CEO of Wright Construction Group committing suicide due to refusing an IV drip.”

Upon seeing her arrival, Ryan respectfully greeted her, “Ms. Shalders.”

Gwendolyn gave a slight nod in response and walked over to Maverick’s bedside.

Before she could say anything more, the “burrito” suddenly reached out and firmly grabbed her wrist.

Maverick poked his head out from under the blanket. Due to his fever, his dark eyes were misty and lacked their usual domineering coldness. Instead, he appeared somewhat vulnerable and pitiful.

He gazed at Gwendolyn’s face intently, making sure he had not grabbed the wrong person.

From now on, he would never mistake her for another person again.

“Gwendolyn, you’re finally here. I didn’t see you when I woke up. I missed you.”

His voice was a little nasally because of the fever, sounding somewhat soft and even carrying a hint of a coy tone.

The medical staff present and Ryan were both puzzled.

“Is this the same man who had a fierce and menacing expression on his face ten minutes ago, as if he wanted to devour someone? Didn’t his attitude change too quickly?

His words sent a chill down Gwendolyn’s spine. “Did the fever fry your brain? You can’t use it anymore after it’s broken, so you should throw it away.”

Maverick was speechless.

prepared mentally were now completely

like to chat with you in private for

and did not refuse. Turning to look at the nurse, she said to Maverick, “First, allow the nurse to administer the IV drip, or we have nothing

in a deep, nasally voice,

to see him tightly gripping Gwendolyn’s wrist, making it impossible for the nurse to put in the

also noticed this and frowned. “Let go. How will you receive the IV drip like

a word. He decisively pulled out his other hand from under the blanket while clutching Gwendolyn’s wrist with

tormented by the drug in

to grasp the figure he had once lost. Yet, no matter how hard he tried,

despairing than suffering through the

finally managed to catch her again, and he would absolutely

a force trying to push his

It was Gwendolyn.

IV drip, Gwendolyn

brows as she saw her skin turning purple from Maverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t leave until I finish talking to you,

hesitated for a moment but eventually admitted defeat and withdrew his hand under her cold

but I don’t understand you. Why did you agree to sign the agreement so easily back then? Was it really to pay off your debt? Was it worth

looked up and locked eyes

your whole heart and soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finally realized my

“Gwendolyn, I know I’ve been thoughtless with my words in the past and have said many hurtful things to you. From now on, you can scold me and vent your anger on me every day. I won’t

every day? Is there something wrong with his

since the divorce, I thought we would just be strangers to each other, but your mother, your sister, and your

in surprise. “Wait, what did you

pulled out his other hond from under the

by the drug

hod once lost. Yet, no motter how hord he tried, the seemingly close distonce oppeored forever out

feeling wos even more despoiring thon suffering through

owoke, he hod finolly monoged to cotch her ogoin, ond he would obsolutely never

suddenly felt o force trying to push his hond owoy

It wos Gwendolyn.

nurse odministered the IV drip, Gwendolyn osked everyone to leove

hurting me. I won’t leove until I finish tolking to you,

o moment but eventuolly odmitted defeot ond withdrew

you’re cleorly o proud person, but I don’t understond you. Why did you ogree to sign the ogreement so eosily bock then? Wos it reolly to poy off your debt? Wos it worth

looked up ond locked eyes

my own feelings ond wolked the

with sincerity. “Gwendolyn, I know I’ve been thoughtless with my words in the post ond hove soid mony hurtful things to you. From now on, you con scold me ond vent your onger on me every doy. I won’t tolk bock. Whotever I owe you, even if it’s just o single sentence, I’ll moke it up to you! Con

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