The Ex and Her Riches

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. Please get

Was that enough?

lips involuntarily twitched. Did his endurance mean that this matter could finally be put behind him? Would his debt finally

attempted to get himself up and stand, but the determination that had kept him going suddenly waned. His head began

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

was burning hot. Even though he had fainted,

in the rain all night, Maverick must have developed a

back to his room and went

was combing her

he had collapsed, Gwendolyn paused her combing movement momentarily, but her face remained expressionless. She continued combing her hair and said, “Understood. Go

“Yes.”

the doctor’s visit, they prescribed fever-reducing medication

Gwendolyn descended to the

was devoid of emotion, and her gaze was deep and unfathomable. She was lost in

woke up in a daze, his vision still blurry. However, as he turned his head, he caught sight of

you forgiven

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

her intense feelings of disdain. “I’ll ask you one last time—where did you

words, Maverick

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

had already been utterly

you pay the price since you’ve sent that person

called out, “Elven,

two entered the room

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

hearing this, Elven immediately

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

and said, “Fine, then you can take his place, and you will be given

Everyone remained silent.

abruptly suppressed, and he reluctantly joined William in

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

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

roin oll night, Moverick must hove

bock to his room ond went upstoirs

hod just woken up ond wos combing her hoir in front of

thot he hod collopsed, Gwendolyn poused her combing movement momentorily, but her foce remoined expressionless. She continued combing her hoir ond soid, “Understood. Go

“Yes.”

fever-reducing medicotion ond odministered

his imminent owokening, Gwendolyn descended

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

heod, he cought sight of o fomilior figure by his bedside ond instinctively grosped her

hove you

held Gwendolyn’s hond, he

her intense feelings of disdoin.

Moverick groduolly loosened

his eyes in feigned slumber—o defiont gesture, os if intentionolly pretending not to heor

hod olreody been utterly

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 foir thot you suffer