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 swung

Quinton tried to make a run for it the moment

far before they were caught, tied up, and thrown back onto

make a scene, his mouth was

Nico

William himself was much quieter than Quinton, who acted

his mouth covered, Quinton continued making annoying

pulled out a knife and forcefully stabbed it into the floor between Quinton’s legs,

constricted

have to spend the rest of his

a ruthless person! Seeing his anger fade away,

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

instead of thanking him, Mr. Harris locked him up and left him to suffer from

too much? This really made us

know what he

pays you, and you two work for Mr.

could barely perceive the sense of

and patted the two on their arMs. “Well, sorry about this, but you two will have to let our subordinates each throw a few punches to let off some steam, and then

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.

would be even more difficult to explain the

got up and leaned

“Mr. Wright doesn’t know about this, so

a bit guilty when he found out Maverick was running a high fever while he was

“Okay, but… can you go easy on us?” Nico did not say a word and turned to leave the

a terrible wail echoed from behind

for

did was to meet the two assassins

grew colder, she wore a black trench coat with a red velvet

a touch of red lipstick, she looked dashing and

of Treyton’s mansion and tied to

wounds, indicating they had

and stuffed with cloth strips to prevent them from biting their

for Gwendolyn, and she sat down just three meters away

was slightly taken aback, and her red lips curved

Oh, it’s you.

answered my question that

cold, and he turned his

always

rested her cheek on one hand,

“Hey, Handsome.

inside story, but you

can persuade them to let you

do you say?” Her voice was incredibly

at her

his head away and closed his eyes, ignoring

Their rules were stringent.

a secret, they would only face

staying silent, they might be able to survive this

going to say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips

Shalders, they

we really let them go?

seem to