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.”

was no response from outside

in her pupils as a fleeting expression of pain

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

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

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

Natasha didn’t even

house descended

condition, Gwendolyn shot

“What did you do?”

vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will die. This drug has only been experimented on animals thus far.

at

seven years apart, he was far more

now a twisted soul. She couldn’t help wondering

outrageous. You’re no longer the Charles I once

her eyes, his blue

lips into a faint smile, took out a revolver from the

Gwendolyn looked down, her expression turned serious. “What

than five minutes against this woman. I’ll give you choices. You can stand by and watch as she brutally tortures him to death, which would serve as a fitting

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

widened as she stared at him

room, there’s only a fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little pet.

me, and you have no right in deciding what will happen

an innocent expression, Charles moved the gun in his hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of course.

she observed the situation inside the room. Maverick was

and helpless. If the situation persisted,

frowned. “I choose

made a move to rush into the cabin. Charles, with

she swung her hand back and slapped Charles

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

at him. “I don’t know how

back then. Come on, let me