The two of them quickly left the villa.

While they were en route to the suburbs, Maverick, feeling weary, closed his eyes for a brief respite, only to unexpectedly drift off into a deep sleep.

He didn’t sleep well and had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he found himself in a small, empty, and modest cabin.

Bang!

Suddenly, a deafening gunshot rang out from outside the door.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and as he looked down, he discovered that his heart had been pierced by a bullet.

Instantly, his entire body became drenched in crimson, as blood spread and stained him in vivid hues of red.

Agonizing pain emanated from his heart, surging through his limbs and coursing through every inch of his body.

He turned around in shock.

In the dim light, Gwendolyn stood by the door, aiming a gun at him.

Her face was as frigid and lifeless as death, devoid of any warmth. Her once warm eyes now gleamed with a chilling cruelty and ruthless detachment.

W-Why…

His eyes reddened. He wanted to approach her to seek an answer to his predicament.

As he took two steps forward, his vision suddenly blurred, and everything before his eyes became drenched in a deep crimson hue. Eventually, he could no longer discern the figure standing before him.

“Boss? Boss!”

As Nico called out twice, Maverick gradually regained consciousness.

“Boss, we’ve arrived. There’s a small path up ahead. To avoid being noticed by Natasha, we need to walk.”

Maverick blinked his tired, dark eyes, instinctively casting a downward gaze toward his heart.

Beneath the suit and shirt, it was pulsating with life and vigor.

the dream

hardly distinguish between the present and

ruthless expression flashed before his eyes, causing a

something was off with Maverick as the latter’s face was pale. He used the back of his hand to

cool. There was no sign

what’s wrong? Are you

voice roused Maverick from the

hue, and he gracefully stepped

Bay Villa to the suburbs, someone reported the news

the suburbs, Charles narrowed his deep

the message replied with his head lowered, “It seems like he went

A woman?

the police station, and the way he

as if his heart and gaze were solely

behind Gwendolyn’s

How interesting!

met and thoroughly investigate the entire situation. I want to have all the details as

“Yes.”

as he stood

office, tidying up the desk

time and requested Treyton

when Joanne

outside who wants to see you. He says

Charles

right. Let him

before turning her head back to look at

Mr.

looking at

gently waved her hand, and signaled for her to

room, Gwendolyn was already seated on the small guest couch. She had courteously poured a cup

just about to get off work. Is there something you

curious

turning serious. “The reason I refused you is because I am well aware that

and paranoid. He also seemed to have an obsession with cleanliness

what extent his possessiveness go,

it has nothing to do

for

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