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.”

called out, but there was

numb. Blood vessels emerged in her pupils as a fleeting expression

you really think 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 death first, and she’ll soon

ferociously, and with a piercing scream and her teeth bared, she

as if the dormant beast within Natasha had been unleashed. Lethal intent brimmed in her eyes, which

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

house descended into sudden

condition, Gwendolyn

“What did you do?”

drug was developed. It can enhance 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

at Charles

more ruthless and vicious than

twisted soul. She couldn’t help wondering

longer the

as he looked straight into her eyes,

lips into a faint smile, took out a revolver from the

down, her expression turned serious. “What is the meaning

won’t last more than five minutes against this woman. I’ll give you choices. You can stand by and watch

inside. Or, you can take matters into your own hands and personally eliminate your

widened as she stared at him incredulously. “You must be

chuckled, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. “Inside that room, there’s only a fugitive and your servant. He’s

coldly. “He belongs to me, and you have no right in deciding what will happen

his hand closer to Gwendolyn. “Of course. That’s

was skillfully evading Natasha’s attacks, determined

been lured away by Charles’ people, leaving Maverick isolated and helpless. If the situation persisted, there would be no way

frowned. “I choose

her words fell, she made a move to rush into the cabin. Charles, with his

swung

to enter. Those who have taken the 545 special drug go berserk and lose control. It’s too risky, and

stared daggers at him. “I don’t know how to use

back then. Come on, let me see if your shooting skills have regressed or