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

feel rather

slender and straight, started

from

not help but admire how cunning Treyton’s

torture its

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

Gwendolyn would not

Cunning As he was deep in thought, he suddenly

to intense

other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to Elven for

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

him.

actually managed to endure ninety strokes without making

really is a tough

easy on him, did you?” The two hurriedly shook their

know how strong our

is Mr.

to go easy?” They paused for a moment, then continued, “Elven, what should we do now? Should we give him the last ten strikes or not?

to take another look

was as pale as paper, yet his lips

distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance

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

man was really

wonder Gwendolyn liked to

at least pleasing

holding

back to reality and focused his

“Forget it.

he’s lasted this long with

water on him to wake him up and continue, he’ll

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

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

two just see?” Quinton and Ryan lowered

Wright passed out in the living room because he was too from doing

anything else.” Chapter 11

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

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

orders,

was the apple of

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

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