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.

before, Nico appreciated his favor and did not forcefully

William himself was much quieter than Quinton, who

look in his eyes, Nico pulled out a knife and forcefully stabbed it into the floor between Quinton’s legs, stopping just a millimeter short of cutting

constricted

a little closer, and he might have to spend the rest of

What a ruthless person!

Nico sneered.

remained silent while Quinton

him to suffer from a high fever. Isn’t that a bit

know what he wanted to do, so they

work for Mr.

the sense of threat emanating from

two on their arms. “Well, sorry about this, but you two will have to

some steam? They’re going to use

not escape, William said, “Don’t

smiled. “Sure,

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

and leaned against the door. He added, “Mr. Wright doesn’t know about this, so don’t snitch and let him

found out Maverick was running a high fever while he

not say a word and turned to leave the basement. Soon after, a terrible wail

for two days, Gwendolyn

she did was to meet the two assassins Treyton had captured

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

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 stuffed with

and she sat down

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

man who answered my question

was icy cold, and he

always

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 incredibly

her subconsciously, almost getting

What a vixen!

head away and closed his

were stringent. If one were to leak a secret, they would only face a more miserable death. By gritting their teeth and staying silent, they might be

not going to say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips and instructed the people beside

they haven’t confessed anything yet.

not

were blindfolded with a black cloth and led out of the

left, Treyton came in and

to trail them. If someone tries

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 trouble for