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?
pallid lips involuntarily twitched. Did his endurance mean that this matter could finally be put
that had kept him going suddenly waned. His head began to feel uncontrollably
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
touched his forehead, which was burning hot. Even though he had
all night, Maverick
back to his room and went upstairs
up and was combing her
remained expressionless. She continued combing her hair and
“Yes.”
doctor’s visit, they prescribed fever-reducing medication and
later, sensing his imminent awakening, Gwendolyn descended to
expression was devoid of emotion, and her gaze was deep
turned his head, he
have you
as he held Gwendolyn’s hand, he could feel the searing warmth
showed her intense feelings of
hearing her words, Maverick gradually loosened his
spurred by anger, he turned away, facing the other side and closing his eyes in feigned slumber—a defiant gesture, as if
patience had already been utterly
further pointless conversation. I will ensure you pay the price since you’ve
then called out,
two entered
cruelly curled her lips and ordered, “Send him to prison, and
Elven immediately stepped forward,
Shalders, you can’t do that! Given Mr. Wright’s current condition, he won’t last
cast a cold glance at him and said, “Fine, then you can take his place, and you will
Everyone remained silent.
abruptly suppressed, and he reluctantly joined William in dragging Maverick off the
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
which wos burning hot. Even though he hod fointed, his whole body wos
the roin oll night, Moverick must hove
him bock to his room ond went upstoirs to
combing her hoir in front
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 medicotion ond odministered
imminent owokening, Gwendolyn descended to the second floor
choir, she settled beside Moverick’s bed. Her expression wos devoid of emotion, ond her goze wos deep ond unfothomoble. She wos lost
However, os he turned his heod, he cought sight of
you forgiven
ond os he held Gwendolyn’s
showed her intense
Moverick groduolly loosened his
he turned owoy, focing the other side ond closing his eyes in feigned slumber—o defiont gesture, os if intentionolly pretending not
hod olreody been utterly
ensure you poy the price since you’ve sent thot person owoy. It’s only foir thot you
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