Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

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.”

was

Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a fleeting expression of pain

I would tell you? In your dreams! If I can’t have it easy, neither can you and Gwendolyn, that b*tch! I’ll send you to your

ferociously, and with a piercing scream and her teeth bared, she lunged toward Maverick

unleashed. Lethal intent brimmed in her eyes,

dodged to the side, making sure Natasha didn’t even touch a

descended

Natasha’s condition, Gwendolyn shot Charles

“What did you do?”

the evilness within a person and turn them into a wild beast. Their attack power increases dramatically, and they desire to see blood. If they can’t vent their aggression in time, their hearts will give out, and they will die. This drug has only been experimented on animals thus far. But Natasha, being a fugitive, will face a torturous experience once she is sent back to prison.

at Charles in

years apart, he was far more ruthless and vicious

a twisted soul. She couldn’t help wondering what exactly he had experienced

longer the Charles

but as he looked straight into her eyes, his blue pupils held a glimmer of intense

from the back of his waistband, swiftly loaded a bullet, and handed it

her expression turned serious. “What is

last more than five minutes against this woman. I’ll give you choices. You can stand by and watch as she brutally tortures him to death, which would serve as

inside. Or, you can take matters into your own hands and personally eliminate your disobedient pet, giving him

as she stared at him

sinister light. “Inside that room, there’s only a fugitive and your servant. He’s just a little pet. You can easily find a replacement

to me, and you have no right

an innocent expression, Charles moved the gun in his hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of course. That’s why the choice

stern as she observed the situation inside the room. Maverick was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined not to let her lay a finger on

away by Charles’ people, leaving Maverick isolated and helpless. If the situation persisted,

frowned. “I choose

cabin. Charles, with his quick reflexes, grabbed

The next moment, she swung her

me if it brings you satisfaction, but I won’t allow you to enter. Those who have taken the 545 special drug go berserk and lose control. It’s too risky, and I cannot jeopardize your safety. Your only

him. “I don’t

then. Come on, let me