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

feel rather light-headed and

legs, originally slender and straight, started to tremble

from

could not help but admire

hurt and torture

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

way, Gwendolyn

119 Cunning As he was deep in thought, he suddenly

due to

each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to

on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven clicked his

him.

to endure ninety strokes without

is a tough

go easy on him, did you?” The two

how strong

is Mr. Harris’

easy?” They 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 we’ll have to splash water o him to

head to take another look

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

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

gave off a unique sense of fragile beauty,

man was really

Gwendolyn

at least pleasing

The two people holding

and focused his gaze on Maverick’s dreadful-looking

“Forget it.

a miracle that he’s lasted this long

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

things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied,

Ryan, who had been

two just see?” Quinton and Ryan

living room because

anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning Elven

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

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

their posts after receiving their orders,

apple of the eyes

her, they would have to face the consequences of

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