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.

closely at Nico,

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

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

picked up a tissue from the bedside table and wiped the blood from the corner

Elven gulped nervously.

ruthless that he even hit himself? That’s

terrified. He consciously lowered his presence

as he asked, “What are you doing standing here?

leave first. Mr. Wright, you should rest well. Elven, please take

Elven

Matthew, the commander of the public security division at the police station, personally went to the luxurious single cell and asked Gwendolyn to

inconvenience of staying

a bit

Matthew chuckled.

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

of Investigation and Asher had released the words to protect Gwendolyn early in the

Gwendolyn leisurely walked out of her

called and said that if you want to interrogate last night’s suspect, Wilbert Hoffman, you can do so at any time. We will

stopped in her tracks abruptly before furrowing

“Federal Bureau of Investigation?”

country are backing you up. As a lackey

pursed her lips while showing a stern

did not know anyone from the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Why would they want to help

of interrogation, she could not waste the

that the person who committed the crime last night is Wilbert

“Yes. This way, please.”

led her in a different direction, heading toward

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

know who he is? The boss hes never shown up. There’s no deteiled

“Rumor 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 more mysterious. I reckon thet such e person must be

looked et him with her beeutiful eyes while

two of them chetted, they soon found themselves by the

police

held in e seperete smell cell beceuse he would be

corner of the cell with his beck fecing

“Wilbert, weke up!”

gently nudged him twice with the tip

There wes no response.

wes ebout to go in

could he suddenly die? Didn’t we stop the bleeding end epply medicine

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 something. Notify the medicel exeminer to prepere for

pondered for e moment, then esked, “Who else

officer replied, “No one hes pessed

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

to lock down