Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

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.

The basement door swung open. William and Quinton tried to make a run for it the moment they had the chance. However, they did not get far before they were caught, tied up, and thrown back onto the floor.

Just as Quinton was about to make a scene, his mouth was stuffed with a cloth.

Since William had reluctantly spoken up for Maverick before, Nico appreciated his favor and did not forcefully silence him.

Moreover, William himself was much quieter than Quinton, who acted like an aggressive monkey.

Nico pulled out a knife and forcefully

pupils constricted with

little closer, and he might have to spend

What a ruthless person!

Nico sneered. “Can you

while Quinton

up and left him to suffer from a high fever. Isn’t that a

he wanted to do, so

work for Mr.

the sense of threat

have to

going

he could not escape, William said, “Don’t

smiled. “Sure,

were badly bruised, it would be even more

doesn’t know about this, so don’t snitch and let him take the blame. Can you

was running a high fever

leave the basement. Soon after, a terrible wail echoed from behind

the hospital for two days, Gwendolyn was

thing she did was to meet the two assassins Treyton

with a red velvet long skirt. Paired with a touch of red lipstick, she looked dashing and charming, exuding an aura like a

bodies were covered in wounds, indicating they had been tortured several times

sat down just three meters away from

she was slightly taken aback, and her red lips

man who answered my question that

was icy cold, and he

always been

know the inside story, but you definitely do. If you share the secret with me, I can persuade them to let you go

was

the nickname and glanced at her

What a vixen!

annoyed, he turned his head away

stringent. If one were to leak a secret, they would only face a more miserable death. By gritting their teeth and staying silent, they might

going to say it? Gwendolyn pursed her lips and instructed the people

haven’t confessed anything yet. Should we

did not seem to

bewildered as they were blindfolded with a black cloth and led out of the Shalders

left, Treyton came in and asked, “Kiddo, what’s

trail them. If someone tries to silence them,

were released directly, the other party would definitely think that the two of them had already leaked the secret. Adhering to the principle of “better to kill by mistake than to let go,” the other party would undoubtedly cause trouble for the

more often they took action over there, the easier it was for them to expose

man, and he immediately understood her intentions. Without hesitation, he