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.

had been whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains on h white

feel

legs, originally slender and straight,

watched from

help but admire how cunning

hurt and torture

for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all

way, Gwendolyn

119 Cunning As he was deep

fallen onto the floor due to intense pain, passing

looked at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to

should we do?” Elven glanced at the pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven clicked his tongue twice, suddenly feeling a sense

him.

actually managed to endure ninety strokes

really is a

on him, did you?” The two

strong our hands

this is Mr.

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

head to take another look at Maverick on the

of color, was as pale as paper, yet his lips

handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did not

unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how unfair

was

wonder Gwendolyn liked to

was at least

The two people holding canes

to reality and focused his

“Forget it.

he’s lasted this long

wake him up and continue,

so let’s get going.” “How should we explain things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied, “I will tell

Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying

you two just see?”

out in the living room because he was too from

Chapter 11 Cunning Elven nodded

Ms. Shalders asks about it, you tell her exactly this If she doesn’t ask,

setting the story

to their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring the man who had fainted

the apple of the eyes of the

anyone dared to hurt her, they would have

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