Chapter 119 Cunning Elven detected the sarcasm in his words and responded with a smile, “Mr. Wright, I apologize.” #15 Bonus Maverick hummed lightly and found himself walking toward the wall.

Facing the wall, he placed both hands on it for support.

As soon as he stood up, a cane whipped through the air like a gust of wind.

The blow landed directly and mercilessly on his straightened back, producing a crisp sound.

“Ugh…” Maverick gritted his teeth, his hands instinctively clenching into tight fists.

Before he could even recover from the pain brought by the first stroke, the second and third blows quickly followed.

They mercilessly hit his back without giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Indeed, it hurt.

Due to the injection of a special drug, his physical constitution had weakened and his skin had become thinner.

Thus, his sense of pain intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally designed to treat prisoners of war who had committed grave mistakes Once injected, the individual would be unable to resist.

The pain experienced during interrogation and punishment would be intensified.

This would ultimately lead to extreme physical and mental torment.

Never did he expect that one day the 023 drug, albeit an adjusted prescription, would be used to torment him.

It was ironic, indeed.

The intense pain from the cane striking his back snapped him back to reality.

After just over twenty strokes, it was obvious that several bruises had appeared underneath the white shir With sheer determination, Maverick held his breath to avoid making any humiliating cries.

He bit down on his lower lip so hard that it left a row of bloody marks.

Cold sweat covered his forehead, while the vei in his arms bulged prominently.

By the fortieth stroke, his arms, which were propped against the wall, began to tremble uncontrollably.

By the seventieth stroke, his back was in so much pain that it had almost gone numb.

His skin was more fragile than before.

back had been whipped open,

to feel rather light-headed and

slender and straight, started to tremble

watched from

help but admire

and torture its victim

Gwendolyn’s back, all the

Gwendolyn

As he was deep in thought, he suddenly heard something

had fallen onto the floor due to intense pain,

other with

“How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven clicked his tongue twice, suddenly feeling a sense of admiration for

him.

actually managed to endure ninety strokes without making a sound before passing

really is

easy on him, did you?” The two hurriedly shook

know how strong

this is Mr.

ten strikes or not? If we do, I’m afraid we’ll have to splash water o him to wake him up before we continue, right?” Elven did

his head to take another look at Maverick on

entire face, devoid of color, was as pale as paper, yet his lips were covered in bright

his miserable appearance surprisingly did not make him

of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how unfair God

man was

wonder Gwendolyn liked to keep

least pleasing

holding canes

back to reality and focused his gaze on Maverick’s dreadful-looking

“Forget it.

that he’s lasted this long with his weak

we splash water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass

to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied,

and Ryan, who had been staying

just see?” Quinton and Ryan lowered their

out in the living room because

see anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning Elven

asks about it, you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then

setting the

after receiving their orders, completely ignoring the

was the apple of

they would have to

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