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.

spots on his back had been whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains on h white

to feel rather light-headed

originally slender and straight,

from

not help but admire how

torture its

trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries

Gwendolyn would

he was deep in thought, he suddenly heard something

fallen onto the floor due to intense pain, passing out

looked at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning

the pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven

him.

strokes without making

is

him, did you?” The

strong our

is

paused for a moment, then continued, “Elven, what should we do now? Should we give him the last ten strikes or not? If we do, I’m afraid

lowered his head to take another look at Maverick

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

of his distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did not make him

fragile beauty, Elven sincerely

was

Gwendolyn liked

at least

holding canes were

snapped back to reality and focused his gaze

“Forget it.

quite a miracle that he’s lasted this long

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

things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied, “I will

called out Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying hidden in the

two just see?” Quinton

Wright passed out in the living room because he was too

didn’t see anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning Elven nodded in

you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then just

it” “Got it.” After setting

orders, completely ignoring the man who had fainted in the

of the eyes of the

anyone dared to hurt her, they would have to face

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