The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 166 Cruel Little Game

Gwendolyn pursed her lips and fixed her cold eyes on Maverick inside the cabin, but she remained silent.

Following her gaze, Charles looked into the cabin. His deep blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile played at the corners of his mouth.

“Gwen, how about we play an interesting game?”

“What?”

Gwendolyn turned to look at him. When she saw his expression, her heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.

Without saying anything, Charles gently raised his hand.

His subordinates understood immediately and quickly approached the cabin.

Inside, Natasha was crying her heart out with deep regret.

“Mave, I don’t want to die here, and I certainly don’t want to go back to prison. Can you help me? I’m willing to cooperate and tell you everything I know. In return, I only ask for enough money for a comfortable life and assistance in leaving the country. I promise that once I’m gone, I’ll never return to Chanaea and trouble you again.”

Maverick fell silent for a moment before he spoke in a cold tone. “That depends on how much you know and whether it’s worth the money I’m paying.”

“All right. I’ll tell you everything you want to know!”

Natasha propped herself up with her hands, struggling to stand. As she straightened her body, a faint sound of wind reached her ears.

Following that, she felt a slight sting on the side of her neck. She instinctively reached out to touch the source of the sensation and discovered something foreign embedded in her skin.

Upon removing the object from her neck, she noticed that it was a syringe thinner than a pinky finger.

Natasha was baffled.

At the sight of the empty syringe in her hand, Maverick furrowed his brows and swiftly whipped his head around to look out the window. In that split second, he caught a glimpse of a swift figure flashing by.

“Nico.”

but there was no response from outside the

numb. Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a

In your dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn, that b*tch! I’ll send you to your death first, and she’ll soon join you!”

ferociously, and with a piercing scream and her teeth bared, she lunged toward Maverick at

in her eyes, which emanated

Natasha didn’t even touch a single piece

house descended into

Natasha’s condition, Gwendolyn shot

“What did you do?”

drug called 545 special drug was developed. It can enhance the evilness within a person and turn them into a wild beast. Their attack power increases dramatically, and they desire to see blood. If they can’t vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will die. This drug has only been experimented on animals thus far. But Natasha, being a fugitive, will face a torturous

at

he was far more ruthless and vicious

a twisted soul. She couldn’t help wondering what exactly he had experienced over

outrageous. You’re no longer the Charles I once

as he looked straight into her eyes, his blue

his lips into a faint smile, took out a revolver from the back of his waistband, swiftly

her expression turned serious. “What is the meaning

you choices. You can stand by and watch as she brutally

revolver, loaded with just one bullet, to end the life of the woman inside. Or, you can take matters into your own hands and personally eliminate your disobedient pet, giving him

eyes widened as she stared at him

a sinister light. “Inside that room, there’s only a fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little pet.

“He belongs to me, and you have no right in deciding

in his hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of course.

situation inside the room. Maverick was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not to let her lay

away by Charles’ people, leaving Maverick isolated and helpless. If the situation persisted, there would be no

frowned. “I choose

she made a move to rush into the cabin. Charles, with his quick reflexes, grabbed her arm and blocked her

eyes burned with fury. The next moment, she swung her hand back and

a smile still adorning his face. “Feel free to slap me if it brings you satisfaction, but I won’t allow you to enter. Those who have taken the 545 special drug go berserk and lose control. It’s too risky, and I cannot jeopardize your safety. Your only option is to use a gun

“I don’t know how

back then. Come on, let me see