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 bloodstains

to feel rather light-headed and

and

watched from

but admire how cunning Treyton’s

and torture its victim without

Gwendolyn’s

Gwendolyn would

was deep in thought, he

the floor due to intense pain, passing out on the

each other with bewildered

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.

to endure ninety strokes without making a

really is

two didn’t go easy on him, did you?” The two hurriedly shook their

know how strong our hands

this is

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 wake him

his head to take another look at Maverick on

entire face, devoid of color, was as pale as paper, yet his lips were covered in bright red

distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did

beauty, Elven sincerely

man was

wonder Gwendolyn liked to

was at least pleasing to the

The two people holding canes were at

reality and focused his gaze

“Forget it.

lasted this long with his weak

him up

things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven

Ryan, who had been staying hidden in

two just see?” Quinton and Ryan lowered their

passed out in the living room because he was too

else.” Chapter 11 Cunning Elven

this

it” “Got it.” After setting the

receiving their orders, completely ignoring the man who had fainted

the apple of the eyes

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

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