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.

his back had been whipped open, leaving scattered

feel rather light-headed and

originally slender and

from

could not help but admire how cunning Treyton’s beating

really hurt and torture its victim without actually

he was secretly looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would not

way, Gwendolyn would not

As he was deep in thought,

onto the floor due to intense pain,

aggressors looked at each other with bewildered

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

him.

strokes without

is a tough

go easy on him, did

know how strong our hands

is Mr. Harris’

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

take another

pale as paper, yet his

features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did

unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely

man was really

Gwendolyn liked

least pleasing

two people holding canes were at a

and focused his gaze on Maverick’s dreadful-looking

“Forget it.

he’s lasted

we splash water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again in no

get going.” “How should we explain things to Mr. Harris,

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

see?” Quinton

the living room because

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

it, you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then just act as if nothing

it” “Got it.” After setting the story straight, everyone

their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring the

of

her, they would have to face the

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