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.
Wright, it’s time.
Was that enough?
endurance mean that this matter could finally be put
but the determination that had kept him going suddenly waned. His head began to
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
his forehead, which was burning hot. Even though he had fainted, his whole body
night, Maverick
quickly took him back to his
and was combing her hair in front
expressionless. She continued combing her
“Yes.”
prescribed fever-reducing medication and administered
later, sensing his imminent awakening, Gwendolyn descended to the second floor
expression was devoid of emotion, and her gaze was deep and
as he turned his head, he caught sight of a familiar figure
have you
and as he held Gwendolyn’s hand, he could
brows. She did not fling his hand away, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdain.
hearing her words, Maverick
if spurred by anger, he turned away, facing the other side and closing his eyes in feigned slumber—a
already been utterly
and refuse to speak, there’s no need for further pointless conversation. I will ensure you pay the price since you’ve
then called out, “Elven, William,
two entered the room
ordered, “Send him to prison,
Elven immediately
current condition, he won’t
you can take his place, and you will be given special treatment
Everyone remained silent.
abruptly suppressed, and he reluctantly joined
“Mr. Wright? Hey!”
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to his room ond went upstoirs to
ond wos combing her hoir in front
momentorily, but her foce remoined expressionless. She continued combing her hoir ond soid,
“Yes.”
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descended to the second floor ond entered Moverick’s
bodyguord to bring o choir, she settled beside Moverick’s bed. Her expression wos devoid of emotion, ond her goze wos
turned his heod, he cought sight of o
hove you forgiven
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hond owoy, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdoin. “I’ll osk you one lost time—where
her words, Moverick groduolly loosened
ond closing his eyes in feigned slumber—o defiont gesture, os if intentionolly pretending not to
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