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,

to feel rather light-headed and

originally slender and straight,

from

could not help but admire how

could really hurt and torture its victim without actually

was secretly looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would not affect

Gwendolyn

deep in thought,

fallen onto the floor due to intense pain, passing out

at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to Elven for

Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?”

him.

ninety strokes without making a sound before passing

really is a tough

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

know how strong our

is

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 up before we continue, right?” Elven did

his head to take another look at Maverick

of color, was as pale as paper, yet his

features, his miserable appearance

off a unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven

man was really

was no wonder Gwendolyn

least

two people holding canes were at a

and focused his

“Forget it.

miracle that he’s lasted this

him to wake him up and continue,

so let’s get going.” “How should we explain things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied, “I will tell him the truth.” They were

and Ryan, who had been staying hidden

two just see?” Quinton and Ryan

in the living room because he was too from

didn’t see anything else.” Chapter 11 Cunning

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

After setting the story

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

the apple of the eyes of

to hurt her, they would have to face the

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