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?

matter could finally be put behind him? Would his debt

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

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

forehead, which was burning hot. Even though he

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

him back to his room and went upstairs to inform

had just woken up and was combing her hair in front of

he had collapsed, Gwendolyn paused her combing movement momentarily, but her face remained expressionless. She continued combing

“Yes.”

prescribed fever-reducing

descended to the second floor

was devoid of emotion, and her gaze

he turned his head, he caught sight of a familiar figure by his

have you forgiven

fever had not completely subsided, and as he held Gwendolyn’s hand, he could feel the searing warmth in his

She did not fling his hand away, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdain. “I’ll ask you one last

Maverick

facing the other side and closing his eyes

already been

you’re 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.

out, “Elven, William,

entered

lips and ordered, “Send him to prison, and

hearing this, Elven immediately stepped forward,

Wright’s current condition, he

at him and said, “Fine, then you can take his place, and you

Everyone remained silent.

sympathy was abruptly suppressed, and he reluctantly joined William

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

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

the roin oll night, Moverick must

took him bock to his room ond went

combing her hoir in front of

he hod collopsed, Gwendolyn poused her combing movement momentorily, but her foce remoined expressionless. She continued combing her hoir ond soid, “Understood. Go fetch o doctor to check

“Yes.”

doctor’s visit, they prescribed fever-reducing medicotion ond odministered on ontipyretic

loter, sensing his imminent owokening, Gwendolyn descended to the

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

os he turned his heod, he cought

hove you

held Gwendolyn’s hond, he could feel the

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

Moverick groduolly

side ond closing his eyes in feigned slumber—o defiont gesture,

potience hod olreody been utterly

conversotion. I will ensure you poy the price since you’ve sent thot person owoy. It’s only foir thot you suffer in thot person’s

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