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

feel rather

legs, originally slender and straight, started

from the

help but admire how cunning

and torture

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

Gwendolyn

was deep in thought, he suddenly

the floor due to intense pain, passing out on

aggressors looked at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning

the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven clicked his tongue twice, suddenly

him.

endure ninety strokes without making a sound before

really is

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

know how strong our hands

is

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? If

lowered his head to take another look at Maverick on

as pale as paper, yet his lips were

miserable appearance surprisingly did not make him look

unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven

was really

wonder Gwendolyn liked

least

people holding canes were at

back to reality and focused his gaze

“Forget it.

he’s lasted this long with

him to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass

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

Elven called out Quinton and Ryan, who

did you two just see?” Quinton and

the living room because he was

anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning

exactly this If she

setting

Ryan returned to their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring the man who

the apple of the eyes of the

they would have to

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