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.

had reluctantly spoken up for Maverick before, Nico appreciated his favor and did not

much quieter than Quinton, who acted like an aggressive

mouth covered, Quinton continued making annoying muffled sounds. With a fierce look in his eyes, Nico pulled out a knife and forcefully stabbed it

constricted

closer, and he might have to spend

What a ruthless person!

Nico sneered. “Can you please listen to

remained silent while Quinton

of thanking him, Mr. Harris locked him up and left him to

did not know what he wanted

you two work for Mr.

barely perceive the sense of threat emanating

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? They’re going to use us as punching

William said, “Don’t hit

“Sure,

would be even more difficult to explain the situation to Gwendolyn

Wright doesn’t know about this, so don’t snitch and let him take the blame. Can you

he found out Maverick was running a high fever while he was locked up. Without hesitation, he said, “Okay, but… can you go

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

hospital for two days, Gwendolyn was

to meet the two

gradually grew 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 a queen gracing her

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

sat down just

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

man who answered my question

gaze was icy cold, and he turned his face

had always been very

inside story, but you definitely do. If you share

was

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

What a vixen!

head away

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

say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips and instructed the

yet. Should we really let

not seem to be

were blindfolded with a black cloth and led out of the

came in and asked, “Kiddo, what’s going

to trail them. If someone tries to silence them, save them

the two of them had already leaked the secret. Adhering to the principle of “better to