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.”

there was no response from outside the

expression gradually turned numb. Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as

I would tell 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 death first, and she’ll soon

contorted ferociously, and with a piercing scream and her teeth bared, she lunged

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

the side, making sure Natasha

house descended

Gwendolyn shot Charles a

“What did you do?”

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 experience once she is sent back to prison. Why

at Charles in

years apart, he was far more ruthless and vicious than she had

a twisted soul. She couldn’t

is outrageous. You’re no longer the Charles I once

her eyes, his blue pupils held a glimmer

a revolver from the back of his waistband,

looked down, her expression turned serious. “What is

choices. You can stand by and watch as she brutally tortures him to death, which would serve

paused briefly before continuing, “Alternatively, you can use this 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

eyes widened as she stared at

fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little

coldly. “He belongs to me, and you have no right

hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of

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

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

“I choose

the cabin. Charles, with his quick reflexes, grabbed her

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

enter. Those who have taken the 545 special drug go berserk and lose control. It’s too risky, and

“I don’t know how to

can do it. I personally taught you how to shoot back then. Come on, let me