Wooing My Ex-Wife

Maverick’s voice had gone hoarse, and he did not feel like talking.

He turned over and continued to sleep.

When he rushed over last night, he happened to hear Gwendolyn’s shout and watched helplessly as she jumped into the river.

That feeling of his heart pounding away uncontrollably was so unbearably suffocating.

Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

He would never let this happen again.

Nico noticed he was being ignored and knew he simply could not get through to Maverick.

After so many years of working for Maverick, this was the first time Nico had seen him going all out for someone.

Boss, please take a good rest.

If you need anything, just call me.

Don’t force yourself.

Nico sighed helplessly, poured Maverick a cup of warm water, and placed it on the bedside table.

Then, he turned around, left the room, and gently closed the door behind him.

Maverick was still feverish, and his mind was already groggy.

He quickly fell back asleep.

The villa was silent and pitch-black in the dead of night.

Nico made his way down to the basement, his face gloomy.

Neville and a few other subordinates were guarding the basement door.

William and Quinton had been awake for quite some time.

They were extremely furious about being locked up and kept banging on the door while shouting.

Neville saw Nico approaching and walked up.

“How’s it going? Is the boss feeling better now?” Nico nodded.

Neville breathed a sigh of relief.

He gritted his teeth and continued, “Can we just get rid of these two? They’ve been cursing non-stop since they woke up.

I don’t think I can hold it in any longer!” Nico’s expression was grim, too.

Although he could do nothing to Treyton, at least he could vent his anger on the two lackeys of the Harris family.

After all, it did not matter as long as their lives were spared.

Open the door.

Let me in.

basement door

Quinton tried to make a run for it the moment

they were caught, tied up,

make a scene, his mouth was stuffed

Nico

than Quinton, who acted

with his mouth covered, Quinton continued making annoying muffled

forcefully stabbed it into the floor between Quinton’s legs, stopping just a

pupils constricted with

he might have to

Seeing his anger

listen to me seriously?” William remained silent while Quinton nodded his head

thanking him, Mr. Harris locked him up and left him

too much? This really

he wanted to do, so

pays you, and you two work for Mr. Harris, you should also accept this

could barely perceive the sense

will have to let our subordinates each throw a

Let off some steam? They’re going to use us as punching bags! Knowing he could not escape, William said, “Don’t hit the

“Sure, as you wish.

If their faces were badly bruised, it would be even more difficult to explain

up and leaned

this, so don’t snitch and let him

feeling a bit guilty when he found out Maverick was running

us?” Nico did not say a

after, a terrible wail echoed from behind

the hospital for two

she did was to meet the two assassins Treyton had captured

wore a black trench coat with

with a touch of red lipstick, she looked dashing and

were locked in the basement of Treyton’s mansion and tied to chairs with

in wounds, indicating they had been tortured several times

mouths were slightly open and stuffed with cloth

bodyguard brought a chair for Gwendolyn, and she sat down just three meters away from the

seeing the face of one of the assassins, she was slightly taken

Oh, it’s you.

only man who answered my question that

cold, and he turned

had always been very

her cheek on one hand, her

“Hey, Handsome.

the inside story,

with me, I can persuade them to let

do you say?” Her voice was

at the nickname and glanced at her subconsciously, almost getting sucked into her innocent, harmless,

a vixen! Clearly annoyed, he turned his head away and

Their rules were stringent.

they would only face a

and staying silent, they might be able to

you not going to say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips and

Ms. Shalders, they haven’t

we really let them

did not seem to be