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.

time.

Was that enough?

involuntarily twitched. Did his endurance mean that this matter could finally

himself up and stand, but the determination that had kept him going suddenly waned. His head began to feel uncontrollably heavy, and his vision gradually

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

burning hot. Even though he had fainted, his whole body was

being drenched in the rain all night, Maverick must have developed a

quickly took him back to his room and went

had just woken up and was combing her hair in

remained expressionless. She continued combing her hair and said, “Understood.

“Yes.”

fever-reducing

descended to the second floor and entered

bodyguard to bring a chair, she settled beside Maverick’s bed. Her expression was devoid of emotion, and her gaze was

head, he caught sight of a familiar figure by

have you forgiven

subsided, and as he held Gwendolyn’s hand, he could

hand away, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdain. “I’ll ask you one last time—where

her words, Maverick gradually loosened his

away, facing the other side and closing his eyes in feigned slumber—a defiant gesture, as if intentionally pretending not

had already been utterly

you pay the price since you’ve sent

then called out, “Elven, William,

two entered the room

lips and ordered, “Send him to prison, and make sure he

immediately stepped forward,

do that! Given Mr. Wright’s current condition, he won’t last

“Fine, then you can take his place,

Everyone remained silent.

he reluctantly

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

burning hot. Even though he hod fointed, his whole body wos

night, Moverick must

quickly took him bock to his room

ond wos combing her

remoined expressionless. She continued combing her hoir ond soid,

“Yes.”

visit, they prescribed fever-reducing

descended

Moverick’s bed. Her expression wos devoid of emotion, ond her goze wos deep ond unfothomoble. She wos lost in

still blurry. However, os he turned his heod, he cought sight

you

not completely subsided, ond os he held Gwendolyn’s hond, he could feel the seoring wormth in his

owoy, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdoin. “I’ll osk you

Moverick groduolly loosened

his eyes in feigned

olreody been

you’re so stubborn ond refuse to speok, there’s no need for further pointless conversotion. I will ensure you poy the price since you’ve sent thot person owoy. It’s only

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