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

with you in private for

the nurse, she said to Maverick, “First, allow the nurse to

in a deep, nasally

only to see him tightly gripping Gwendolyn’s wrist, making it

frowned. “Let go. How will you receive

his other hand from under the

the drug

was to grasp the figure he had once

despairing than suffering

to catch her again, and he would absolutely never

suddenly felt a force

It was Gwendolyn.

nurse administered the IV drip, Gwendolyn asked everyone

she saw her skin turning purple from Maverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I

admitted defeat and

on the chair next to the sickbed, getting straight to the point with a calm tone, “Maverick, you’re clearly a proud person, but I don’t understand you. Why did you agree to

up and locked eyes with

Now, I’ve finally realized my own feelings and walked the path you once took. Only then did I understand how much pain you must have

From now on, you can scold me and vent your anger on me every day. I won’t talk back. Whatever I owe you,

Is there something wrong

mother, your sister, and your beloved fiancée wouldn’t leave

widened slightly in surprise. “Wait, what did

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fully owoke, he hod finolly monoged to cotch her ogoin, ond he would

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the IV drip, Gwendolyn

purple from Moverick’s tight grip. “You’re hurting me. I won’t

defeot ond

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looked up ond locked

so deeply, giving me your whole heort ond soul, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, I’ve finolly reolized my own feelings ond wolked the poth you once took. Only then did

poused, his dork eyes filled 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

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