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.

on his back had been whipped open, leaving scattered bloodstains on

began to feel rather light-headed and

legs, originally slender and straight, started to tremble

watched from the

but admire how

torture its victim without

since he was secretly looking for trouble with Maverick behind Gwendolyn’s back, all

Gwendolyn would

As he was deep in

to

two aggressors looked at each other with bewildered

pale-faced Maverick on the floor and asked, “How many times have you caned him?” “Ninety.” Elven clicked his tongue twice,

him.

endure ninety strokes without making a sound before passing

is

easy on him, did you?” The

strong our hands

is Mr.

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 we do, I’m afraid we’ll have to splash water o him to wake him up before we continue, right?” Elven

his head to take another look at Maverick

pale as

miserable appearance surprisingly did not make

it gave off a unique sense of fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim how unfair God

was really

was no wonder Gwendolyn liked to

at least

holding canes

and focused

“Forget it.

quite a miracle that he’s lasted this long

up and continue, he’ll probably pass

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

Ryan, who had been staying hidden in

did you two just see?” Quinton and Ryan lowered

room because he was too from

Chapter 11 Cunning Elven nodded in

it, you tell her exactly this If she

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

their orders, completely ignoring

of the

have

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