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.

back had been whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains

feel rather light-headed

legs, originally slender and straight, started to tremble

from the

but admire how cunning Treyton’s beating

torture its victim without actually

Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would

Gwendolyn would

was deep in thought,

the floor due to intense pain, passing out on

at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to

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

him.

endure ninety strokes without making a sound before passing

really is

him, did you?” The

strong

is

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

to take another look at

as paper, yet his lips were covered

his distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did

beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to

was

Gwendolyn liked to keep him

least

holding canes

to reality and focused his gaze

“Forget it.

he’s lasted this long with

splash water on him to wake him up

should we explain things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied, “I will tell him the truth.” They

Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying hidden in

see?” Quinton and Ryan

living room because he was too from doing

anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning Elven

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

“Got it.” After setting the

Ryan returned to their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring

of the eyes of

dared to hurt her, they would have

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