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.”

called out, but there was no response from outside the

expression gradually turned numb. Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a fleeting expression of pain crossed

you? In your dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn, that b*tch! I’ll send you to your

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

if the dormant beast within Natasha had been unleashed. Lethal intent brimmed in her eyes, which emanated an unwavering resolve

dodged to the side, making sure Natasha didn’t even touch a

house descended

Gwendolyn shot Charles

“What did you do?”

they desire to see blood. If they can’t vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will die. This

stared at Charles

was far more

soul. She couldn’t help wondering what

is outrageous. You’re no longer the

into her eyes, his blue pupils held

into a faint smile, took out a revolver from the back of his waistband, swiftly loaded a bullet, and handed it

looked down, her expression turned serious. “What is the

woman. I’ll give you choices. You can stand

Or, you can take matters into your own hands and personally eliminate your disobedient pet, giving him a swift

stared at him incredulously. “You

his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. “Inside that room, there’s only a fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little pet. You can easily find a replacement since

teeth and stared at Charles coldly. “He belongs to me,

the gun in his hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of course. That’s why the

stern as she observed the situation inside the room. Maverick was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not

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

“I choose

made a move to rush into the cabin. Charles, with his quick reflexes, grabbed

fury. The next moment, she swung her hand back and slapped Charles

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

stared daggers at him. “I don’t know how

you how to shoot back then. Come on, let me see if your shooting skills