The Ex and Her Riches

A large part of the silk fabric was already stuck to the wound, and the blood had dried up.

With trembling hands, Justin tried to remove Maverick’s shirt twice, but to no avail.

However, he could already see the large, bloody wound caused by the whip. Maverick’s skin and flesh had been split open.

“Oh my gosh! Who did this? They genuinely didn’t spare you any mercy!”

Justin used to be a fighter for a black market organization where the rules were strict, and it was normal for less competent fighters to be beaten to death. Fortunately, he did not get beaten up too often.

Maverick, on the other hand, lived a refined lifestyle and was, therefore, not accustomed to sustaining such severe injuries.

Quickly, Maverick hushed Justin up. “Don’t yell. Close the door and windows and draw the curtains. If you can’t remove my shirt, just apply a warm towel to my back.”

“Okay, okay.” Justin did as he was told and hurried to the bathroom to grab a warm towel. He could not bear to see Maverick in pain, so he said, “Mr. Wright, the warm compress may hurt, so… please bear with it.”

Applying a warm towel to the wound was akin to experiencing the burning pain again.

Maverick trembled as a thick layer of cold sweat covered his body. He gripped the pillow with both hands until it became deformed.

Even though Justin did not get beaten up often, he was experienced in treating the wounds of other people.

He took an anti-inflammatory pill from the first-aid kit and stuffed it inside Maverick’s mouth. Then, he brought over a basin of water to clean the bloodstains on the man’s back. The old bandage on Maverick’s body was already soiled, so it had to be removed.

“Mr. Wright, who assaulted you? Apart from Ms. Shalders, who would dare to do this to you…” Justin widened his eyes and asked softly, “Did Ms. Shalders actually do this?”

Feeling dizzy, Maverick buried his face in the blanket, refusing to entertain Justin.

After pondering over the subject, Justin realized something was amiss. “It can’t be Ms. Shalders. If it were her, you wouldn’t have asked me to treat your wound secretly.”

“Stop making wild guesses and hurry up. I need to cook before Gwendolyn returns,” Maverick snapped.

He’s already in very bad shape, especially with the wound on his lower back. Even walking will hurt. Yet, he still wants to get up and cook?

really

a sigh. Wanting to ensure that Gwendolyn and the other bodyguards did not notice the torn shirt, he decided to hide the shirt under the bed after failing to think of a better solution at the

iodine was not as painful as compared to alcohol. He took a cotton swab and applied some

his lower back. This time, Justin

on getting out of bed, Justin had no choice but to give the former another

Gwendolyn returned to the

Jasmine, a lively young

toe and clung to Gwendolyn’s arm playfully. “Not bad, Gwendolyn! I didn’t expect your villa to be situated in such a lovely environment. Coming here is definitely the right choice! Let me stay here

When the time

and murmured sadly, “Hmph! You’re so heartless,

Gwendolyn replied with a softened tone. “We can’t have any more incidents like the one at the bar today. If you want to stay with

“Okay!”

of them

was greeted by the

tell him to rest before I left? Why did he

the women’s presence and came out

silk shirt. The two buttons on his collar were slightly undone to reveal part of his collarbone, and

condition and complexion had

aren’t you wearing a coat? Have you taken your

she had expressed concern for

check on me tonight, so I didn’t wear

his shirt to reveal the bandage on his back. “I did get a minor injury during the day, but as you can see, it’s been treated and

Gwendolyn remained silent.

his face and exclaimed, “Gwendolyn, who is he? He’s so handsome! You have such good taste. The

were at Realm Bar previously, Maverick was already injured when Jasmine arrived, so she did not get

upon seeing his face clearly, she could not keep her

housekeeper,” answered Gwendolyn

eyes lit up. “Can

Gwendolyn rejected with a

at the man and ordered, “Wear your clothes properly! You look so unpresentable. And go upstairs to put on your coat

“All right.”

obediently without glancing at Jasmine, buttoning his shirt hastily before heading

usually busy with work and hardly have time to hang out with me. Gwendolyn, you’re

between Gwendolyn’s eyebrows grew deeper. “No,

“Gwendolyn…”