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 on

feel rather light-headed and

originally slender and straight, started

watched from

could not help but admire how cunning Treyton’s

torture its

for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s

way, Gwendolyn would not

was deep

due to intense pain, passing out on

each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to

Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you

him.

strokes without making a

really is a

easy on him, did

know how strong our

is Mr.

should we do now? Should we give him the last ten strikes or not?

to take another look at Maverick

of color, was as pale as paper, yet his lips were covered in

his miserable

sense of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how

man was

Gwendolyn liked to

least

people holding canes were

and focused his gaze

“Forget it.

he’s lasted this long with his weak

him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out

make it quick, so let’s get going.” “How should we explain things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven

Elven called out Quinton and Ryan, who had been staying hidden in

see?” Quinton and Ryan lowered their

passed out in the living room because

else.” Chapter 11 Cunning Elven nodded

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

“Got it.” After setting the story straight, everyone

to their posts after receiving their orders, completely

was the apple of the

have to face the consequences

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