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.

spoken up for Maverick before, Nico appreciated

was much quieter than

a knife and forcefully stabbed it into the floor between Quinton’s

pupils constricted with

a little closer, and he might have

What a ruthless person!

away, Nico sneered. “Can

while Quinton nodded

him, Mr. Harris locked him up and left him to suffer

know what he wanted to do, so they kept

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

perceive the sense of threat

you two will have to let our subordinates each throw a few punches

steam? They’re going to use

could not escape, William said, “Don’t hit the

“Sure,

faces were badly bruised, it would be even more difficult to explain the situation to Gwendolyn if she saw

doesn’t know about this, so don’t snitch and let

a bit guilty when he found out Maverick was running a high fever while he was locked up. Without hesitation, he

a word and turned to leave the basement. Soon after, a

lying in the hospital for two days, Gwendolyn

was to meet the two

trench coat with a red velvet long skirt. Paired with a touch of red lipstick, she

were locked 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

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

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

you. The only man who answered

and he

had always been

with an enchanting smile. “Hey, Handsome. Others may not know the inside story, but you definitely do. If you share the secret with me, I can persuade them to let you go

voice was

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

What a vixen!

his head away and closed his eyes, ignoring

only face a more miserable death. By gritting their teeth and staying silent, they

going to say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips

confessed anything yet. Should we really

She did not

were blindfolded with

in and asked,

someone tries to silence them, save them when

to the principle of “better to kill by mistake than to let go,” the other party would undoubtedly