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

emerged in her pupils as a fleeting expression of

If I can’t have it easy, neither can you

with a piercing scream and her teeth bared,

in her eyes, which emanated an unwavering resolve to

side, making sure Natasha didn’t even touch a

house descended into sudden

condition, Gwendolyn shot Charles

“What did you do?”

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

stared at

far more ruthless and vicious than

ethereal appearance was now a twisted soul. She couldn’t help wondering what exactly he had

outrageous. You’re no longer

straight into her eyes, his blue pupils held

the back of his waistband, swiftly loaded a bullet, and handed it

looked down, her expression turned serious. “What is

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

you can use this revolver, loaded with just one bullet, to end the life of the woman inside. Or, you can take matters into

she stared at

your servant. He’s just a little pet. You can easily find a

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

gun in his hand closer to Gwendolyn.

stern as she observed the situation inside the room. Maverick was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not to let her lay a finger on

Nico had been lured away by Charles’ people, leaving Maverick isolated and helpless. If the situation persisted, there would be

frowned. “I choose

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

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

ground, facing her anger head-on with 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

“I don’t

how to shoot back then.