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 just now felt all

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

flashed before his eyes, causing a sudden sharp pain

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

There was no

wrong? Are

roused Maverick from the

hue, and he gracefully stepped out of the

Villa to the suburbs, someone reported the news to

suburbs, Charles narrowed his

person who came to deliver the message replied with his head

A woman?

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

with profound affection, as if his heart and gaze were solely dedicated to

behind Gwendolyn’s back to

How interesting!

gather information about who he met and thoroughly investigate the entire situation. I want to have all the details as quickly as

“Yes.”

amusement as he stood up and

was sitting in the CEO’s office, tidying up

free time and requested Treyton

when Joanne knocked on the door

outside who wants to

Charles coming

Let him

before turning her head back to

“This Mr. Newton is really good-looking, Ms. Shalders, you

up, looking at

no expression, gently waved her hand, and signaled for her to

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

off work. Is there

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

expression turning serious. “The reason I refused you is because I am well aware that you and I are cut from the same cloth. Therefore, it is destined to

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

extent his

that case, it has nothing to do with

for

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