The Ex and Her Riches

Maverick’s voice had gone hoarse, and he did not feel like talking. He turned over and continued to sleep.

When he rushed over last night, he happened to hear Gwendolyn’s shout and watched helplessly as she jumped into the river.

That feeling of his heart pounding away uncontrollably was so unbearably suffocating.

Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

He would never let this happen again.

Nico noticed he was being ignored and knew he simply could not get through to Maverick.

After so many years of working for Maverick, this was the first time Nico had seen him going all out for someone.

Boss, please take a good rest. If you need anything, just call me. Don’t force yourself.

Nico sighed helplessly, poured Maverick a cup of warm water, and placed it on the bedside table. Then, he turned around, left the room, and gently closed the door behind him.

Maverick was still feverish, and his mind was already groggy. He quickly fell back asleep.

The villa was silent and pitch-black in the dead of night.

Nico made his way down to the basement, his face gloomy.

Neville and a few other subordinates were guarding the basement door.

William and Quinton had been awake for quite some time. They were extremely furious about being locked up and kept banging on the door while shouting.

Neville saw Nico approaching and walked up. “How’s it going? Is the boss feeling better now?”

Nico nodded.

Neville breathed a sigh of relief. He gritted his teeth and continued, “Can we just get rid of these two? They’ve been cursing non-stop since they woke up. I don’t think I can hold it in any longer!”

Nico’s expression was grim, too. Although he could do nothing to Treyton, at least he could vent his anger on the two lackeys of the Harris family.

After all, it did not matter as long as their lives were spared.

Open the door. Let me in.

The basement door swung open. William and Quinton tried to make a run for it the moment they had the chance. However, they did not get far before they were caught, tied up, and thrown back onto the floor.

Just as Quinton was about to make a scene, his mouth was stuffed with a cloth.

for Maverick before, Nico appreciated his favor and did not forcefully silence

himself was much quieter than Quinton, who acted

in his eyes, Nico pulled out a knife and forcefully stabbed it into the

pupils constricted

and he might have to spend the rest of

What a ruthless person!

away, Nico sneered. “Can you please listen to

while Quinton nodded his

locked him up and left him to suffer from a high fever. Isn’t that a bit too much? This really

Quinton did not know what he wanted to do, so

two work for Mr. Harris, you should also accept this

the

patted the two on their arms. “Well, sorry about this, but you two will have to let our subordinates each throw a few punches to let off some steam, and then

steam? They’re going to use us

he could not escape, William said,

smiled. “Sure, as you

were badly bruised, it would be even more difficult to explain the situation

added, “Mr. Wright doesn’t know about this, so don’t snitch and let him

fever while he was locked up. Without hesitation, he

turned to leave the basement. Soon after, a

the hospital for

meet the two assassins

with a red velvet long skirt. Paired with a touch of red lipstick, she looked dashing and

in the basement of Treyton’s mansion and tied to chairs with iron chains. Their faces and bodies were covered in wounds, indicating they had been tortured several times before. Their mouths were slightly open and

a chair for Gwendolyn, and she sat down just three meters away from

one of the assassins, she was slightly taken

it’s you. The only man who answered my

icy cold, and he

always

rested her cheek on one hand, her face beaming with an enchanting smile. “Hey, Handsome. Others may not know the inside story, but you definitely do. If you share the secret

voice was

shuddered at the nickname and glanced at her subconsciously,

What a vixen!

his head away and closed his eyes, ignoring

to leak a secret, they would only face a more miserable death. By gritting their teeth

say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips and instructed the people beside her, “Let

they haven’t confessed anything yet. Should we

She did not seem to be

were blindfolded with a black

came in and asked, “Kiddo, what’s

a few people to trail them. If someone tries to silence

directly, the other party would definitely think that the two of them had already leaked the secret. Adhering to the principle of “better