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.

been whipped

to feel

legs, originally slender and straight, started to

watched from

admire how cunning Treyton’s beating

cane could really hurt and torture its victim

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

way, Gwendolyn would

119 Cunning As he was deep in thought,

to intense

at each other with

we do?” Elven glanced at the pale-faced 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 for the

him.

to endure ninety strokes without making

is a

go easy on him, did you?” The two hurriedly

know how strong our hands

this is Mr. Harris’

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 did not

another look at

as paper, yet his lips

his distinct and handsome features, his miserable appearance surprisingly did not make

beauty, Elven sincerely wanted to exclaim

man was

Gwendolyn liked to keep him

least pleasing to the

two people holding canes were at

reality and focused

“Forget it.

miracle that he’s lasted this long with his

to wake him up and continue, he’ll probably pass out again

Harris said we 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 truth.” They were getting ready

out Quinton and Ryan, who had been

did you two just see?” Quinton and

Wright passed out in the living room because he was

Chapter 11

asks about it, you tell her exactly this If

After setting the story

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

of the eyes of the

would have to face the consequences of

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