Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 119

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

began to feel rather light-headed and

slender and straight, started to tremble

watched from the

but admire how cunning

cane could really hurt and torture its victim

with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would not affect

Gwendolyn would not

As he was deep in thought, he

floor due to intense pain, passing

looked at each other with bewildered

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

him.

strokes without

is a tough

did you?” The two

know how strong our

is

we do now? Should we give him the last ten strikes or not? If we do, I’m afraid we’ll have to splash water o him to wake

to take another look at Maverick

face, devoid of color, was as pale as paper, yet his

of his distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly

unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted

was really

Gwendolyn liked to

least

holding canes were at

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

“Forget it.

that he’s lasted this long

water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again in

said we should make it quick, so let’s get going.” “How should we explain things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied,

Elven called out Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying hidden

did you two just see?” Quinton and Ryan lowered

out in the living room because he was

anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning Elven

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

setting the story

after receiving their orders, completely

was the apple of the eyes of

dared to hurt her, they would have to face the consequences

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