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.

up for Maverick before, Nico appreciated his

quieter than Quinton,

a knife and forcefully stabbed it into the floor between Quinton’s legs, stopping just

pupils constricted

he might have to spend the

What a ruthless person!

fade away, Nico sneered. “Can you please listen

silent while Quinton nodded his

saved Ms. Shalders, but instead of thanking him, Mr. Harris locked him up and left him to suffer from a high

he wanted to do, so

“Since the Harris family pays you, and you two work for Mr. Harris, you should

two could barely perceive the sense of threat emanating

will have to let our subordinates each throw a few punches to let off some steam, and then

some steam? They’re going to

not escape, William said, “Don’t hit

smiled. “Sure, as

their faces were badly bruised, it would be even more difficult to explain

leaned against the door. He added, “Mr. Wright doesn’t know about this,

was already feeling a bit guilty when he found out Maverick was running a high fever while he was locked up. Without hesitation, he said, “Okay,

did not say a word and turned to leave the basement.

lying in the hospital for two days,

she did was to meet the two assassins Treyton

colder, she wore a black trench coat with a red velvet long skirt. Paired with a touch of red lipstick, she looked dashing and charming, exuding an aura like

chairs with iron chains. Their faces and bodies were covered in wounds, indicating they had been tortured several times before. Their mouths were slightly

and she sat down just three meters away from the two

one of the assassins, she was slightly taken aback, and her

man who answered my question

cold, and

always

but you definitely do. If you share the secret with me, I can persuade them to let you

voice was incredibly

glanced at her subconsciously, almost getting sucked into her innocent, harmless, glistening

What a vixen!

away and closed his

they would only face a more miserable death. By gritting their teeth and staying silent, they might be able to survive

not going to say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips and

yet. Should we really let

nodded. She did not seem to be

were blindfolded with a black cloth and

came in and asked,

someone tries to

released directly, the other party would definitely think that the two of them had already leaked the secret. Adhering to the principle of “better to kill by mistake than to let go,” the other party would undoubtedly cause