Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 166 Cruel Little Game Gwendolyn pursed her lips and fixed her cold eyes on Maverick inside the cabin, but she remained silent.

Following her gaze, Charles looked into the cabin.

His deep blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked smile played at the corners of his mouth.

“Gwen, how about we play an interesting game?” “What?” Gwendolyn turned to look at him.

When she saw his expression, her heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.

Without saying anything, Charles gently raised his hand.

His subordinates understood immediately and quickly approached the cabin.

Inside, Natasha was crying her heart out with deep regret.

“Mave, I don’t want to die here, and I certainly don’t want to go back to prison.

Can you help me? I’m willing to cooperate and tell you everything I know.

In return, I only ask for enough money for a comfortable life and assistance in leaving the country.

I promise that once I’m gone, I’ll never return to Chanaea and trouble you again.

” Maverick fell silent for a moment before he spoke in a cold tone.

“That depends on how much you know and whether it’s worth the money I’m paying.

” “All right.

I’ll tell you everything you want to know!” Natasha propped herself up with her hands, struggling to stand.

As she straightened her body, a faint sound of wind reached her ears.

Following that, she felt a slight sting on the side of her neck.

She instinctively reached out to touch the source of the sensation and discovered something foreign embedded in her skin.

Upon removing the object from her neck, she noticed that it was a syringe thinner than a pinky finger.

Natasha was baffled.

At the sight of the empty syringe in her hand, Maverick furrowed his brows and swiftly whipped his head around to look out the window.

In that split second, he caught a glimpse of a swift figure flashing by.

“Nico.

” He called out, but there was no response from outside the cabin.

Natasha’s expression gradually turned numb.

Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a fleeting expression of pain crossed her face.

Immediately after, she lifted her crimson eyes and glared at Maverick with intense hatred.

dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn, that b*tch! I’ll send you to

scream and her teeth bared, she lunged toward Maverick at

as if the dormant beast within Natasha had been

her eyes, which emanated an unwavering resolve to rend

Natasha

house descended

Natasha’s condition, Gwendolyn

did you do?”

a new drug called 545

a person and turn them into a

increases dramatically, and they desire

aggression in time, their hearts will give out,

has only been experimented on animals thus

fugitive, will face a torturous experience once

as an experiment subject instead, and let her meet a fitting end?” Gwendolyn stared

was far more

appearance

couldn’t help wondering what exactly he had experienced over

“This is outrageous.

longer the Charles I once

into her eyes,

revolver from the back of

Gwendolyn looked down, her

this?” “Gwen, given your pet’s physical strength, he

I’ll give you choices.

as she brutally tortures him to death, which would serve as a

you can use this revolver, loaded

and personally eliminate your disobedient

do you think?” Gwendolyn’s eyes widened as she

Charles chuckled, his eyes gleaming with

that room, there’s only

just a

easily find a replacement since

teeth and stared

me, and you have no

Charles moved the gun in

“Of course.

the choice is

expression turned stern as she observed the situation inside

evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not to

had been lured away by

be no way for the latter to

Gwendolyn frowned.

her words fell, she made a move to

his quick reflexes, grabbed her

eyes burned with

swung her hand back and slapped

his ground, facing her anger head-on with a smile still adorning

brings you satisfaction,

the 545 special drug

too risky, and I cannot jeopardize your