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 scattered bloodstains

to feel

and straight, started

watched from the

help but admire how cunning

hurt and torture its

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

way, Gwendolyn would not

was deep in thought, he

due to intense pain,

aggressors looked at each other with bewildered expressions, ultimately turning to Elven

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

him.

actually managed to endure ninety strokes without making a

really is a tough

did you?” The two hurriedly shook their

know how strong

this is Mr. Harris’

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

another look at Maverick

pale as paper, yet his

distinct and handsome features, his miserable

fragile beauty, Elven sincerely wanted

was really

Gwendolyn liked

was at least pleasing

The two people holding canes were at

and focused his gaze

“Forget it.

that he’s lasted this long with his weak

we splash water on him to wake him up and continue,

it quick, so let’s get going.” “How should we explain things to

leaving, Elven called out Quinton and Ryan, who

two just see?” Quinton and Ryan

the living room

see anything else.” Chapter

exactly this If she doesn’t ask, then just act

setting the

orders, completely ignoring the man who had fainted in the living

apple of the

hurt her, they would have to face the

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