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.

think I would tell you? In your dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn, that b*tch! I’ll send you to your death first, and she’ll soon join you!” she

her teeth bared, she lunged toward Maverick at

was as if the dormant beast within

brimmed in her eyes, which emanated an unwavering resolve to rend him apart right

sure Natasha didn’t even touch a single piece of

house descended

Natasha’s condition, Gwendolyn

you do?”

called

a person and

dramatically, and they desire

they can’t vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out,

only been experimented on animals thus

being a fugitive, will face a torturous experience once she is

instead, and let her meet

seven years apart, he was far more ruthless and vicious than she

his handsome, ethereal appearance was now a

exactly he had experienced over the past seven

“This is outrageous.

the Charles

into her

hooked his lips into a faint smile, took out a revolver from the back of

down, her expression turned

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

I’ll give you choices.

tortures him to death, which would serve as a fitting punishment

He paused briefly before continuing, “Alternatively, you can use this revolver, loaded with just one bullet, to end the life of the

personally eliminate your

Gwendolyn’s eyes widened as

Charles chuckled, his eyes gleaming with a sinister

there’s only a fugitive and your

a

replacement since

gritted her teeth and

to me, and you have no right in deciding

moved the gun in his hand closer

“Of course.

the

she observed the situation

evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not to let her lay a finger on

away by Charles’ people, leaving

the situation persisted, there would be no way for the latter

Gwendolyn frowned.

choose neither!” Once her words fell, she made

his quick reflexes, grabbed her arm and blocked her

eyes burned with

hand back and

his ground, facing her anger head-on

brings you satisfaction, but

have taken the 545 special drug go berserk

I cannot