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

so realistic that he could hardly distinguish between the present and the past, wondering which one was actually an

ruthless expression flashed before his eyes, causing a sudden sharp pain in his

was pale. He used the back of

cool. There was

what’s wrong? Are

unceasing voice roused Maverick from the memory of

returned to its normal hue, and he gracefully stepped out

to the suburbs, someone reported the news

presence in the suburbs, Charles narrowed his deep blue eyes. “What is he doing

his head lowered, “It seems

A woman?

gain Gwendolyn’s attention at the police station, and the way he had playfully acted pitiful and helpless at

that moment, his eyes were brimming with profound affection, as if his

he now went behind Gwendolyn’s back to secretly

How interesting!

entire situation. I want

“Yes.”

deep blue eyes narrowed with amusement as he

sitting in the CEO’s office, tidying up the

requested Treyton to vacate the CEO’s office. In response, Treyton returned to oversee his own industrial

tidying up the desk when Joanne knocked on the door and

military uniform outside who wants to see you. He says his

is Charles coming over

right. Let

cheerfully and took two steps before turning her head back to look at

whispered with a hint of infatuation, “This Mr. Newton is really good-looking, Ms. Shalders, you are

up, looking at Gwendolyn with

expression, gently waved her hand, and signaled for

was already seated on the small guest couch. She

just about to get off work.

before speaking, “It’s nothing serious. I’m simply curious as

am well aware that you and I are cut from the same cloth. Therefore, it

Charles she knew was domineering and paranoid. He also seemed to have an obsession

extent his possessiveness go,

that case, it has nothing to do with

thought for a

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