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 on h white

began to feel rather light-headed and

and straight,

from

admire how cunning Treyton’s beating

really hurt and torture its victim without actually

behind Gwendolyn’s back,

Gwendolyn would not

he was deep in thought, he suddenly heard

fallen onto the floor due to intense pain, passing out on the

at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to

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 of admiration for the unconscious

him.

managed to endure ninety strokes without

is a tough

go easy on him, did you?” The

how strong our

this is Mr. Harris’

we dare 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 at Maverick on the

pale as paper, yet his lips were covered in bright

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

beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how

man was really

Gwendolyn liked to keep him

was at least pleasing to the

The two people holding canes were at a

reality and focused his gaze on Maverick’s dreadful-looking

“Forget it.

quite a miracle that he’s lasted this long with

up and continue, he’ll probably pass out

things to Mr. Harris,

Quinton and Ryan,

did you two just see?” Quinton

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

anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning

this If she doesn’t ask, then just

“Got it.” After setting the story

after receiving their orders,

apple of the eyes of the

they would have to face the

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