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,

began to feel rather

slender and straight, started to tremble

watched from

but admire how

really hurt and torture its victim without

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

Gwendolyn would not

he was deep in thought, he

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

at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately

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

him.

actually managed to endure ninety strokes without making a

really is a tough

him, did you?” The two hurriedly

how strong our hands

this is Mr.

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

lowered his head to take another look at

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

his miserable

off a unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how

was

Gwendolyn liked to keep him

was at least pleasing to

holding canes were at a

to reality and focused his gaze on

“Forget it.

he’s lasted this

to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again in no

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

Ryan, who had been staying hidden in

did you two just see?” Quinton

the living room because he was too from doing

see anything else.” Chapter 11

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

After setting the story straight,

receiving their orders, completely ignoring the man who had fainted

of the

anyone dared to hurt her, they would have to face

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