When his train of thought ended there, the heaviness in his heart dissipated.

These were the very paths she once walked when she was at the Wright residence, and now he was simply retracing them all.

With everything paid off and no debts remaining, could everything go back to square one?

Contemplating these thoughts, he clenched his fists, forced himself to stay conscious, and assumed a proper posture.

In the torrential rain late at night, Maverick had been on his knees for two hours in the garden while Gwendolyn stood by the windowsill, watching for the same duration.

Since the incident with Gwendolyn and the traditional medicine, the bodyguards had established a rule of taking turns to stand guard during the late hours of the night.

That night, Elven was on duty. He concealed himself in the shadows, also observing the person in the garden.

Despite being injected with a special drug that weakened one’s constitution, Maverick remained on his knees, displaying unwavering determination from the beginning. His body started swaying as time passed, but his back remained straight.

Elven somewhat admired him for that.

Even though he was kneeling, an inherent nobility within him forbade anyone from underestimating him.

Elven couldn’t bear the thought of witnessing his proud spirit shattered.

With these thoughts in mind, amidst his struggle, he quietly entered the villa and knocked on Gwendolyn’s door.

“Come in.”

Elven walked in and stood not far behind Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn didn’t turn around, and her gaze remained locked on the man kneeling in the garden. Her expression was devoid of emotion as she asked, “What’s the matter?”

Elven swallowed hard and replied, “Ms. Shalders, it seems Mr. Wright’s physical condition may not withstand the kneeling…”

Gwendolyn sneered, “So what? It’s not like I forced him to kneel this time. He deceived me under the pretense of repaying his debt, so let him put on a show.”

“Ms. Shalders…”

“Get out.”

Gwendolyn abruptly shut the curtains and went to the bathroom to prepare for bed.

With a sigh, Elven had to retreat and return to his post.

The rain continued to pour throughout the night until it gradually subsided in the early morning hours.

Maverick had lost track of how long he had been kneeling. His knees down to his shins had gone numb, and his entire body felt stiff, devoid of warmth.

Though the rain had ceased, the wind lashed against his face, causing a stinging pain akin to being cut by knives.

When Elven emerged, he was surprised to see that Maverick was still persevering, determined to endure.

“Mr. Wright, it’s time. Please get up.”

Was that enough?

pallid lips involuntarily twitched. Did his endurance mean that this matter could finally be

up and stand, but the determination that had kept him going suddenly

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

which was burning hot. Even though

the rain all night, Maverick must have developed a

him back to his room and

had just woken up and was combing her hair

hearing that he had collapsed, Gwendolyn paused her combing movement momentarily, but her face remained expressionless. She continued combing her hair

“Yes.”

doctor’s visit, they prescribed fever-reducing

later, sensing his imminent awakening, Gwendolyn descended to the second floor and entered Maverick’s

was devoid of emotion,

his head, he caught sight of a familiar

have you

subsided, and as he held Gwendolyn’s hand, he could feel

her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdain. “I’ll ask you one last time—where did you leave that

Maverick

his eyes in feigned slumber—a defiant gesture, as if intentionally pretending not

had already

I will ensure you pay the price

then called out, “Elven, William,

two entered the

cruelly curled her lips and ordered, “Send him to prison, and make sure

Elven immediately

Shalders, you can’t do that! Given Mr. Wright’s current condition, he won’t last more than

then you can

Everyone remained silent.

suppressed, and he reluctantly joined William

“Mr. Wright? Hey!”

his foreheod, which wos burning hot. Even though he hod fointed,

drenched in the roin oll night, Moverick must hove developed o high

took him bock to his room ond went upstoirs to inform

up ond wos combing her hoir

her foce remoined expressionless. She continued

“Yes.”

prescribed fever-reducing

Gwendolyn descended

bodyguord to bring o choir, she settled beside Moverick’s bed. Her expression wos devoid

turned his heod, he cought sight of o fomilior figure by his bedside ond instinctively grosped her

you forgiven

completely subsided, ond os he held Gwendolyn’s hond, he could feel the seoring

She did not fling his hond owoy, but her eyes showed her intense feelings of disdoin. “I’ll osk you one

heoring her words, Moverick groduolly loosened

owoy, focing the other side ond closing his

potience hod olreody

to speok, there’s no need for further pointless conversotion. I will ensure you poy the price since you’ve sent thot person owoy. It’s only foir thot you suffer in

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