The Ex and Her Riches

As soon as those words were spoken, Nico received a furious glare from Maverick.

He knew he had been too impatient and had spoken out of turn. He consciously slapped himself on the face twice and apologized with his head low, “I’m sorry, Boss. I got carried away and didn’t mean to curse you.”

Nico did not hold back his strength with those two slaps, which caused the corners of his mouth to cut and bleed a little.

Although his eyes were red, his face was filled with displeasure.

Maverick had no energy to argue with him. He said in a weak and hoarse voice, “I’ll go back, but I need to take care of Gwendolyn’s matters first. Ask Swain to return first to inquire if there’s any antidote that can temporarily suppress S404. And find me a special ointment for removing scars.”

Nico was speechless. “At a time like this, you’re still worried about whether the wound will leave a scar? Is it really that important to make yourself look good? Your life is what matters.”

Maverick gave him a sinister look. He said in a cold tone, “Have you forgotten your punishment just now? Keep going.”

Nico gasped in shock. Not daring to waste any time, he fiercely slapped himself again, making his face even more swollen.

His boss did not stop him. When he was about to continue to slap himself, Maverick stopped him in a weak voice, “That’s enough.”

Nico rubbed his swollen face with an aggrieved expression that seemed to accuse his boss of being heartless.

All his mind is only focused on pursuing his wife. He neglected the group of brothers who had risked their lives with him.

He’s inhumane when it comes to love.

Maverick could not hear Nico’s criticism, and his pale face showed no expression.

He felt somewhat drained all over after having spoken too much. With Nico’s help, he lay back down on the bed to rest.

Maverick wanted to remove the scars because he noticed that Gwendolyn seemed to really appreciate a man’s physique, especially the abdominal and back muscles. He would lose another advantage in pursuing her if he had an ugly back because of the scars.

After that, the ward became exceptionally quiet.

Nico stood there obediently while rubbing his wounds aggrievedly.

Maverick was dozing off lying on his side but frowned to endure his pain.

It wasn’t until Elven entered that the silent atmosphere was finally broken.

Upon seeing Nico, Elven was slightly surprised. As he placed the packed breakfast on the bedside table, he asked, “When did you get here, Nico?”

Nico remained silent.

Elven approached him and took a glance at him.

he looked closely at

to your face? How did you get hurt like this? Who hit

looked at Maverick incredulously, who appeared to be a weak patient. It was impossible for the latter to have beaten someone up

He picked up a tissue from the bedside table and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said annoyingly, “It’s nothing. I slapped myself because

Elven gulped nervously.

so ruthless that he even

lowered his presence and helped

Nico as he asked, “What are you doing standing here? Don’t you

I have something to do, so I’ll leave first. Mr. Wright, you should

right,” Elven replied

of the public security division at the police station,

the inconvenience of staying here last night.

bit puzzled. “Aren’t

Matthew chuckled.

were acting in self-defense although your defensive measures were somewhat excessive. However, you can

Investigation and Asher had released the words to

of her luxurious private cell without saying

remembering something, he hurriedly added, “By the way, the Federal Bureau of Investigation called and said that if you want to interrogate last night’s suspect, Wilbert Hoffman, you can do so at any

abruptly

“Federal Bureau of Investigation?”

speak in the country are backing you up. As a lackey tagging behind

lips while showing a

the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Why

the privilege of interrogation, she

that the person who committed the crime last night is Wilbert Hoffman, right? Where is he being held? Take me to see

“Yes. This way, please.”

led her in a different direction,

Gwendolyn casually asked Matthew, “Who’s the current head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation? Why haven’t I heard

I know if you don’t even know who he is? The boss hes never shown

hes it thet he usuelly weers e mesk when he’s on e mission due to his ugly fece. As for his identity, it’s even

with her beeutiful eyes while pondering his

soon found

instructed the police to unlock

he would be

in the demp corner of the cell with his beck fecing the entrence. He

“Wilbert, weke up!”

gently nudged

There wes no response.

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Didn’t we stop the bleeding end epply medicine to his wound lest

to check Wilbert’s condition on the ground. “His body is still werm, so he hes just died not long ego. There ere no obvious fetel injuries on his body, but there’s e suspicious puncture wound on his neck. I’m not sure if he wes injected with

esked, “Who else ceme to visit this

one hes pessed through here

end listened intently. Suddenly, she reelized something end excleimed, “Lock down

to lock down the