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.

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 snarled,

and her teeth bared, she lunged toward Maverick at an astonishing

as if the dormant beast within Natasha had been

intent brimmed in her eyes, which emanated an unwavering

side, making sure Natasha

descended

condition, Gwendolyn shot

you do?”

drug called 545

within a person and turn them into

attack power increases dramatically, and they desire to see

their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will

has only been experimented on

being a fugitive, will face a torturous experience once she is sent back to

make use of her as an experiment subject instead, and let her meet

he was far more ruthless and vicious

his handsome, ethereal appearance was

help wondering what exactly he had experienced over the past

“This is outrageous.

the Charles I

but as he looked straight into

faint smile, took out a revolver from the

down, her

physical strength, he won’t

I’ll give you choices.

by and watch as she brutally tortures him to death, which would serve as a fitting punishment for

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

hands and personally eliminate your disobedient pet, giving him

Gwendolyn’s eyes widened as she stared at him

chuckled, his eyes gleaming with a

there’s only

just a little

replacement since

gritted her teeth and stared

no

the gun in

“Of course.

the choice is

she observed the situation inside the

was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not to let

by Charles’ people, leaving Maverick

the situation persisted, there would be no way for the

Gwendolyn frowned.

neither!” Once her words fell, she made a move to rush

with his quick reflexes, grabbed

eyes burned with

swung her hand back and slapped

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

it brings you satisfaction, but I won’t

taken the 545 special

risky, and I