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

to feel

and straight,

watched from

admire how cunning Treyton’s

cane could really hurt and torture its

Gwendolyn’s back, all the injuries on his back would not affect

way, Gwendolyn

119 Cunning As he was deep in

had fallen onto the floor due to intense pain, passing

looked at each other with

Elven glanced at the pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven

him.

managed to endure ninety strokes without making a

is a

on him, did

know how strong

this is

to go easy?” They paused for a moment, then continued, “Elven, what should we do now? Should we give him the last ten

another

color, was as pale as

features, his miserable appearance surprisingly

fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how unfair

man was really

was no wonder Gwendolyn liked to

least pleasing to the

people holding

snapped back to reality and focused his gaze

“Forget it.

a miracle that he’s lasted this

splash water on him to wake him up and

going.” “How should we explain things to Mr. Harris, then…” Elven replied,

leaving, Elven called out Quinton and Ryan, who

see?” Quinton and Ryan lowered

room because he was too

else.” Chapter 11

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

it.” After setting the story straight,

to their posts after receiving their orders, completely ignoring the man who had fainted in

the apple of

hurt her, they would have

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