The Ex and Her Riches
Chapter 142
When his train of thought ended there, the heaviness in his heart dissipated.
These were the very paths she once walked when she was at the Wright residence, and now he was simply retracing them all.
With everything paid off and no debts remaining, could everything go back to square one?
Contemplating these thoughts, he clenched his fists, forced himself to stay conscious, and assumed a proper posture.
In the torrential rain late at night, Maverick had been on his knees for two hours in the garden while Gwendolyn stood by the windowsill, watching for the same duration.
Since the incident with Gwendolyn and the traditional medicine, the bodyguards had established a rule of taking turns to stand guard during the late hours of the night.
That night, Elven was on duty. He concealed himself in the shadows, also observing the person in the garden.
Despite being injected with a special drug that weakened one’s constitution, Maverick remained on his knees, displaying unwavering determination from the beginning. His body started swaying as time passed, but his back remained straight.
Elven somewhat admired him for that.
Even though he was kneeling, an inherent nobility within him forbade anyone from underestimating him.
Elven couldn’t bear the thought of witnessing his proud spirit shattered.
With these thoughts in mind, amidst his struggle, he quietly entered the villa and knocked on Gwendolyn’s door.
“Come in.”
Elven walked in and stood not far behind Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn didn’t turn around, and her gaze remained locked on the man kneeling in the garden. Her expression was devoid of emotion as she asked, “What’s the matter?”
Elven swallowed hard and replied, “Ms. Shalders, it seems Mr. Wright’s physical condition may not withstand the kneeling…”
Gwendolyn sneered, “So what? It’s not like I forced him to kneel this time. He deceived me under the pretense of repaying his debt, so let him put on a show.”
“Ms. Shalders…”
“Get out.”
Gwendolyn abruptly shut the curtains and went to the bathroom to prepare for bed.
With a sigh, Elven had to retreat and return to his post.
The rain continued to pour throughout the night until it gradually subsided in the early morning hours.
Maverick had lost track of how long he had been kneeling. His knees down to his shins had gone numb, and his entire body felt stiff, devoid of warmth.
Though the rain had ceased, the wind lashed against his face, causing a stinging pain akin to being cut by knives.
When Elven emerged, he was surprised to see that Maverick was still persevering, determined to endure.
it’s time. Please get
Was that enough?
matter could
that had kept him
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
hot. Even though he had fainted, his whole body
in the rain all night,
quickly took him back to his room and went upstairs to
up and was combing her hair in front
that he had collapsed, Gwendolyn paused her combing movement momentarily, but her face remained expressionless. She continued combing her hair and
“Yes.”
prescribed fever-reducing medication and
descended to the
Her expression was devoid of emotion, and her gaze was deep and unfathomable. She was lost in
his vision still blurry. However, as he turned his head, he caught sight of a familiar figure by his bedside
have you forgiven
fever had not completely subsided, and as he held Gwendolyn’s
hand away, but her eyes showed her intense
Maverick gradually loosened
the other side and closing his eyes in
patience had already been utterly
so stubborn and refuse to speak, there’s no need for further pointless conversation. I will ensure you pay the price since you’ve sent that person away. It’s only fair that you
then called out, “Elven,
entered the room
him to prison, and make sure he is well taken care
immediately stepped
Shalders, you can’t do that! Given Mr. Wright’s current condition,
a cold glance at him and said, “Fine, then you can take his place, and you will be
Everyone remained silent.
abruptly suppressed, and he reluctantly
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
which wos burning hot. Even though he
the roin oll night, Moverick must hove developed o high
him bock to his room ond
ond wos combing
hod collopsed, Gwendolyn poused her combing movement momentorily, but her foce remoined expressionless. She continued combing her hoir ond soid, “Understood. Go fetch o
“Yes.”
fever-reducing
Gwendolyn descended to
expression wos devoid of emotion, ond her goze wos deep ond unfothomoble. She wos
blurry. However, os he turned his heod, he cought sight of o fomilior figure by his bedside
you forgiven
subsided, ond os he held Gwendolyn’s
his hond owoy, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdoin. “I’ll osk you one lost time—where did you leove thot
heoring her words, Moverick groduolly
if spurred by onger, he turned owoy, focing the other side ond closing his eyes in feigned slumber—o defiont gesture, os if
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